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As we look into the mirror in our minds We see our true selves Tattered and tore throughout the ages By the beasts that try to control our way of thought And our very being and souls Now it's time for us to turn the tables On our unsuspecting foes Time to rise and stand together Before we perish apart Time always working against us As our numbers are few And they control the world Time for us to unit and fill out divided gap Taking back all the peices we can Of the night Before it's to late One peice at a time....