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MAGUIRE:
"I can't believe it's over, my loved ones are dead
What am I to do about my aching head?
I could wait for the storm clouds to pass on by
But I'd rather see the wicked men burning alive
"I'm not a patient man
I want their blood on my hands
There's a monster stirring in me
And I've got to set him free"
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