What we do is magic
What they do is tragic
We fight for a reason
They say it is treason
How can right be disloyal
How can wrong be right
How can we just stand by
Why the world burns and dies
What we do is magic
What they do is tragic
We expose corruption
While they cause mass destruction
How can we blinded
When we have now awakened
They try to oppress us
When they seek to turn the world to dust.
fauxcroft 
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