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There will be droughts and days inundated unveilings free from saturation departures raised with no masquerading. There will be teachers that die by their own hand pundits that push headlong for atonement friends and followers devoted to living. There will be watchers that plot from in confines and those committed to society's circles unwary cogs with no cadence or virtue. There will be right, there will be wrong. Drop of the hat and it's already started Just like that and the deed is done What I'd give for the hat to be medicine The time is now to be on the run. Aus Songtexte Mania