[Intro]
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Crimson flames tied through my ears, rollin’ high and mighty traps
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Countless fire on flaming roads, using ideas as my maps

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“We’ll meet on edges, soon,” said I, proud ‘neath heated brow.
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Ah, but I was so much older then, I’m younger than that now.

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Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth,”rip down all hate,” I screamed

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Lies that life is black and white, spoke from my skull, I dreamed

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Romantic facts of musketeers,foundationed deep, somehow.
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Ah, but I was so much older then, I’m younger than that now.

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In a soldier’s stance, I aimed my hand,at the mongrel dogs who teach
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Fearing not that I’d become my enemy,in the instant that I preach
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My pathway led by confusion boats,mutiny from stern to bow.
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Ah, but I was so much older then, I’m younger than that now.

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Ah, but I was so much older then, I’m younger than that now.

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Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats,too noble to neglect
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Deceived me into thinking,I had something to protect
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Good and bad, I define these terms,quite clear, no doubt, somehow?
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Ah, but I was so much older then, I’m younger than that now.

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