| Changing the Rhythm |
| If life is a rhythm, we move to a different beat |
| We all used to follow the steady tread of mortal feet |
| Until the day when by bullet, blade or bottle |
| Death came over us, and sent us our fate to meet. |
| Metallic clangs as sword hits sword in a duel to the end |
| The number on rule that there's no way to bend |
| Our rhythm is one of constant struggle and battle |
| Leaving hearts, lonely and broken, beyond the ability to mend. |
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