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The Bands that be are many you see The rings that hold cyclic and round Unification is their Holy sound Together we stand, one mighty clan One might say, a United Band And, of course, The Musical Kind The minstrels dear that come to mind The story tellers of old, with wisdom bold Daring to speak and go where many FEAR to go The Land of free will where you tow the line The consequences of your actions can truly unwind But, if your heart is gold, your story to yourself fully told Then Only Blessin
