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The Prophet of Evil

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Somewhere in time
In a faraway place
A wonderful country
Is falling from grace

They don’t know it yet
But these times will come
When a clean hearted young man
Will be standing alone

To fight what is evil
For the dream they once had
Will the ending be happy
Or will it be sad?
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