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    To see or not to see that is the question
    Our illusions have enabled us to fly
    We’ve spread our wings to close from the damn light
    Reality is making us dive to the ground
    Make them shiver under the thunder of our march
    Kings better pray
    We’re the sons of crisis the fathers of rage, kings better pray

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