Footseps marching.
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And the soft angel.
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Voices singing to the sound of hundreds and thousands of lives.
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All muted by a wave of the oceans fury.
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Pack your bags.
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Here we come.
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Pack your bags here it comes.
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To come and take you away.
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There's an angel begging you to come to her.
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I know the ocean took you by suprise but I don't worry.
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Child it will be alright.
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There's a message to the king.
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It reads of disappointing numbers of the children who have come home to kiss his ring.
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First Steps to Recovery
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| Chasing Victory |
