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March Of The Young 1: A Baby Introduced
Into the world
Into your soul
How will they know
How will they tell
The birth of one
A cold little bundle
The experience
The sight of trouble
How could this simple child
Be like me...
How could this simple child
Become like you...
And future looms over her
Pressure choice and victisism
But in cold blues eyes
You see nothing but the sky
Experia and Socia
Little sister sings
Lets make a hope for her
And let her get away...
