Your hands upon upon a dead man's bow and you're looking down the sights. Your heart is warm and seems atoned and they've given you a reason to fight - and you're not gonna take what they've got to give and you're not gonna let 'em take your will to live 'cause they've taken enough and you've given them all you can give and luck won't save them tonight. They've given you a reason to fight.
~Rangers to the end~
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