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{Chunks} would load when I gave the word | 100%
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I used to {rule} the world | 100%
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Hide from the {mobs} I used to slay | 95%
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It was the {creepers} and the skeletons | 95%
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For a {hero} I was, that's what they'd say | 89%
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I tried all that I could to {stay} and fight | 89%
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Never a bow {in} {hand} | 89%
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Now every night I go {stow} {away} | 89%
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Oh, why was it that I wasn't {dead}? | 89%
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Turn 'round pick up my {sword} and wield | 89%
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{Villagers} would cheer my way | 89%
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And hope one day that this {chaos} and | 84%
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Blew down the doors and {boxed} us in | 84%
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That was when I {ruled} {the} {land} | 84%
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The blade that once forced {evil} {mobs} to yield | 84%
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Every time I looked into {their} {eyes} | 79%
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I gaze off into the {boundless} {skyline} | 79%
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Next our {world} began to fall | 79%
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One {minute} we had it all | 79%
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They once were {terrified} | 79%
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Arrow whizzing by like {streaks} {of} {light} | 74%
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{Destruction} turns for the better | 74%
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Families broken {at} {my} {feet} | 74%
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They all cried for my help, but I stood there {numb} | 74%
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As the {undead} roamed the street | 68%
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Away from all that it had {once} {become} | 68%
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{Noteblock} {choirs} playing in the sunshine | 68%
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Life itself {suspended} by a thread | 58%
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