I was stumbling into battle i was walking into walls 'till i walked myself to peter and i let my shadows fall. he's a boy who never ages. rides a goat around the lake he's a friend who never falters to change my circling fate. he said dance across the battle but punch straight through that wall though your knuckles may be bleeding they'll be healed before the fall. after war comes peace after peace comes war but remember if it weren't for fighting. we'ld be fighting for ever more
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