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I am alone, I am my own
Do whatever I do
I am a man; I am a god
A pauper just like you
All is well with the setting of the sun
All is well with the setting of the sun
Cause to fight, cause to die
For the glory of truth
Cause to rise, cause to fall
It's all bitter yet true
Teach to beg, teach to rule
The master is not you
Teach to love, teach to hate
Now wicked and cruel
All is well and nothing is undone
All is well and no one is the one
All is well and the victory is won
All is well with the setting of the sun
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