when I was a young boy, my father took me into the city, to see a marching band..
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he said "son when you grow up, will you be the savior of the broken, the beaten and the damned?"
he said "will you defeat them, your demons, and all the non-believers, the plan that they have made"
because one day, I'll leave you, aphantom to lead you in the summer, to join the black parade"
menulis lirik bareng
chika
ini nulis karena hafal *congkak*
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