The old gray mare she ain't what she used to be!
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This is simply a poem set to music.
Standing in the dust of the defiant bastard
the scars of love written on your face seem connected
you've chosen to mate with this killer
and breed your offspring
to cripple the good that lies in the heart of mankind
But we are not afraid
for we shall stand and fight the evil that surrounds us
and when we die
our Souls will continue the battle that you have started
and continue until you are no more