Pottinger - Prolog

This is the story of a mad man
Trying to put the world to an end
Spreading disease and death over millions
Killing the one that tries to defend

But there is one of us, that has a gift
That has a weapon to win this hopeless war

When nothing's left to hold on hope
There's always one last chance to hold
If only one of us remains
That pulls his hands out of his chains

Written by:
Daniel Bäuerlein, Jürgen Däubler, Thomas Walther, Tobias Mimberg

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