In the beginning
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Good always overpowered the evils
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Of all man's sins...
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But in time
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The nations grew weak
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And our cities fell to slums
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While evil stood strong
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In the dusts of hell
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Lurked the blackest of hates
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For he whom they feared
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Awaited them... Now many many lifetimes later
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Lay destroyed, beaten, beaten down,
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Only the corpses of rebels
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Ashes of dreams
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And blood stained streets
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It has been written
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"Those who have the youth
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Have the future"
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So come now, children of the beast
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Be strong
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And Shout at the Devil
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In The Beginning
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Motley Crue |