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To Die Or Return

in your void i hear voices that guide me to places an escape from my messes “lift up your gun son and run to the battleground seize their cannons and come back to the town” enemies on the shore is back to kill you once more the death you escaped before is back mi amore so the voices said, “fight like a hero roar like a hero die like a hero or come back like a hero”

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