| The trials of a father
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| Feels like however hard I try
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| I’ve got try a little harder
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| The sword and the shield
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| Of my family line
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| And when I’m not out in the field
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| Spend my quality time with them
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| Every Bergson’s an individual person
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| Yet a variation on a theme
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| A different version
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| A remix of the seeds
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| Which made us
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| Each unique
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| Yet related by the flavours
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| These traits are hereditary
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| So they’ll be replayed
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| When I’m dead and buried
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| By those tending to my grave
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| In the cemetery
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| Family’s placed first
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| The rest of my world is secondary
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| To keep them safe
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| I’ll do whatever is necessary
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| Ever ready to step in
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| And settle any inequity
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| If you mess with any
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| Of my flipmode family
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| I’ll remedy the wrong
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| With a swift blow
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| That’ll be that
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| I keep it all in the family… Tree
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| I keep it all in the family… Tree
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| I keep it all in the family… With me…
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| In the family
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| What good’s a man without a family
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| What good’s a family that’s not at peace
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| The trials of a father
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| Trying to hold a family together
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| And prevent it being devoured
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| By the darkness
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| It doesn’t matter to me
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| How big is the hardship
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| Could never abandon them
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| Because that’d be heartless
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| They’re a tapestry
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| That I’ll forever be a part of
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| Before I let them come to harm
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| I’d have to be a carcass
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| Insurmountable
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| The harvests it brings
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| Are bountiful
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| Why would you doubt
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| Even kings are bound to fall
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| Our patriarch’s here to sing
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| From the mountain
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| Until the mountain shakes
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| Shaking the mountain
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| Until the mountain aches
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| 'Till the mountain quakes
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| And the mountain breaks
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| And the mountain breaks
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| And the mountain breaks
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| And the mountain breaks
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| I keep it all in the family… Tree
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| I keep it all in the family… Tree
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| I keep it all in the family… With me…
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| In the family
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| What good’s a man without a family
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| What good’s a family that’s not at peace
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| The trials of a father
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| I live for the my loved ones
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| And if I die
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| I’ll die a little martyr
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| Down by the water
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| Another mortal
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| Drowned in the valley
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| Of the mountain Morta
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| Mother’s more
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| Than just the warden of the kitchen
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| She’s warding off disorder
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| Reinforcing others' kinship
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| We’re organs in a system
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| If any one of us is in need
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| We’re all giving assistance
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| Whether father
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| Brother
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| Mother
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| Daughter
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| Son
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| Or Sister
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| There’s a war to win
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| There’s nothing more important than it
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| Is there?
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| So when the mountain breaks
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| I’ll be down in the caves
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| Swing blades all around
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| In the faces of thousands invading
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| Stave the corruption
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| For the sake of my loved ones
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| Swear down
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| If you even want to touch them
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| Then I’ll slay for my loved ones
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| I keep it all in the family… Tree
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| I keep it all in the family… Tree
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| I keep it all in the family… With me…
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| In the family
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| What good’s a man without a family
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| What good’s a family that’s not at peace
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| I keep it all in the family… Tree
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| I keep it all in the family… Tree
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| I keep it all in the family… With me…
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| In the family |