| Hear me now oh thou bleak and unbearable world
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| Thou art base and debauched as can be And a knight with his banners all bravely unfurled
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| Now hurls down his gauntlet to thee!
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| I am I, Don Quixote, the Lord of La Mancha
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| Destroyer of evil am I I will march to the sound of the trumpets of glory
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| Forever to conquer or die Hear me heathens and wizards and serpents of sin
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| All your dastardly doings are past
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| For a holy endeavor is now to begin
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| And virtue shall triumph at last!
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| I am I, Don Quixote, the Lord of La Mancha
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| My destiny calls and I go And the wild winds of fortune will carry me onward
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| Oh whither so ever they blow
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| Whither so ever they blow
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| Onward to Glory I go |