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Johnny In Willow Creek I was travelling on a road Too familiar to me Suddenly I was in Willow Creek And couldn't get

away from here And nobody seems to really care They have fire in their blind eyes Cowards die along the sands While trolls and ghouls come passing by Johnny in Willow Creek Where is the place I used to live !y life had another pace "ow it's thick with a dark bree#e !y memory told me I longed In my dreams for a harsh world !ade from steel entwined with flesh $olts of carnage and the deeds of bold What is it like to be a #erk I can change my name and hear A crude barbarian savage dances To these old verses sung by Tyr I traced my fictional ancestry %ntil I recovered my lost mind A newfound glory so deeply carved !y human life was left behind &eel the pain of a sad world 'ach heartbeat is a casualty Insults and threats( the earth is trembling &orged my life in )oathing and &ear *ou see the defiler on the +ramus We( imprisoned inside the Tain Someone will be left behind Another toast to that one again

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