Left, left, left. Left right left
A deaf drum major marching
"I will win" he keeps repeating
Hundred furious dogs in one
A forward motion in his zone
Left, left, left. Left right left
Greatest fight he now enters
Pointing blame is no shelter
As sure as victory will arise
He fights for life as a prize
Old ways we must all defeat
Left, left, left. Left right left
Burning all means of retreat
For every breath breathing
We are steps from winning
!@#$%^&* fear
My name is (your name), I'm here
-- Louis Mercier
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