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our...
u...
ready…
are you ready...
for da Ep0cH…
of life…
iT’s TimE to sTand up…
n’ comE To0 blows...
so...
all righT...
hand in hand...
wE’ll take a
caravan...
to da marvel
land...
0nE by 0nE...
wE are going
to…
sTand up wiTh pride...
0nE...
thaT cannoT be denied...
from da highesT…
mounTain…
valley low...
wE will
wiTh hearTs of gold...
now da
children…
of the world
can see...
this a beTTer place for uS to be...
da place is
which wE wEre born...
so neglecTed…
Torn aparT...
Time to0
live in a
world of peace…
where every0nE
is free…
bring da…
young and the
old…
wanT you leT your love…
flow…
from your hearT
every woman…
every man…
every body take
a plunk…
sTand up…
i am your broTher
don’T you know…
she’s my sisTer…
don’T you know…
so…
are you
ready…
you beTTer geT ready…
g0…
for iT…
0nE’s coming…
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Sp@cE
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