Yesterday we were knock, knock, knocking on heavens door and believe it or not, god was opening. Just stood there looking at us for a while, then he started to laugh, laugh, laugh and smile. oh, guys all of you I do recognize. but it's to early, a little hint, you're meant for something bigger, I can see you got a gun but you're to young to pull the trigger. God, this is how it's gonna be, one step forward so he could see that this fuckin' gun wasn't made for me. finger on the trigger, the outgo in his face. God, we aint here to die, we're here to take your place.

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