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The Lion's Call

Thunder claps don't stir a lion  
They do not run from the wind  
Or drown their roars in relentless rain  
 
We are the future  
Let us not run
Let us not hide  
From this downpour  
Let us beckon the devil himself  
Look into the eyes of Satan  
And laugh  
 
The age of rebellion is upon us  
For we will be heard  
So let the lions roar  
 
Written by Thetravelingfairy
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