This story ends
In blood shed
The face I love
The city I'm from
The person's I've met
The persons I've let down
But a hero never turns around
It's nice to see you're moving on
I know it's hard to carry on
But it's just never what it was
In the Beginning
How did it start
And where did we begin
In a ball of fire
And stars and suns
And that bring me here, now
Where my heart's caving in
A tornado whips in around the poles
And it's raining
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