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Verse 1

In the shadows of the city streets,

Where the whispers of the lost still meet,

A heart beats loud against the walls,

Yearning for the light as the darkness calls.

Chains of tyranny hold on tight,

But deep within, there's a spark of fight.

Chorus

Break the chains, rise above,

With cries of courage, we’ll learn to love.

For every soul that yearns to be free,

We'll stand united, in liberty.

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Merovingian Club

A club for red-pilled exiles.