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Day In and Day Out The sunshine hides the shadows as the Black arm encircles Excalibur’s encrusted sword and heaves a Mighty blow While the armies of the east stood and watched the plumes rise They laughed and they danced Allah be praised you are but infidels And you who holds the balance That delicate balance of good and evil sits on his throne and thinks of new schemes to win his power and plays with his tinker toys |
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