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All my life I have been told
To bow my head in awe
Now those days are over
I refuse to feel small
Did you really think
This game could end up a draw
Did you really think you had
The arms to win this war
And you sacrificed a lot of time
To keep me to the floor
A renegade left bleeding cold
A stranger in your home
A little spieces you could breed
You can call your own
Hey, the little spieces, now hes tall
So bow your heads in awe
Here it is, the night has come
The last defense, crumbled down
Im alone, but I feel strong
Im taking out my skeletons
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