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My army comes from deep within,
Beneath my soul — beneath my skin.
As you're ending, I'm about to begin.
My strength is bane, and I will never give in.
I'll tell you now I'm the one to survive.
You'll never break my faith or my stride.
I'll have you choke on your own demise.
I make the Ishmael scream, and the Cradle cry.
My army comes from deep within,
Beneath my soul — beneath my skin.
As you're ending, I'm about to begin.
My strength is bane, and I will never give in.
I'll tell you now I'm the one to survive.
You'll never break my faith or my stride.
I'll have you choke on your own demise.
I make the Ishmael scream, and the Cradle cry.
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