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Decades of aggression
Through this revolution of the mind
This hole in my heart I feel right now
I see the same things in you
Dear brother, my life is in your hands
One other open wound that we must defend
If I die in this place, take my words to them
This family in the light, and tell them I love them
Dear brother, my life is in your hands
One other open wound that we must defend
Dear brother, my life is in your hands
One other open wound that we must defend
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