When I Was,
A Young Boy,
My Father,
Took Me Into The City,
To See A Marching Band,
He Said Son When,
You Grow Up,
Will You Be,
The Saviour Of The Broken,
The Beaten And THe Damned,
He Said,
Will You Defeat Them,
Your Demons,
And All The Non-Belivers,
The Plans That They Have Made!
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