Lana Del Rey

With music strong I come,
With my cornets and my drums. I play not marches for accepted victors only, I play great marches for conquered and slain persons. Have you heard there was good the gain the day? I also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit in which they are won. I beat and pound for the dead, I blow through my embouchure my loudest and gayest for them.
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