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Batmaaaan Batmaaaan The guardian never in truce with evil From his hand it launched, a lightning passing walked the path towards truth no place for secrets of our hero, an authentic soul discovering certainty (?) a light shined in the middle of the city painted a call to the one we call sometimes appears, and disappears some other that was the sign of Batman Batman Batman Batman Batman Batman Batmaaaan Batmaaaan Batmaan Batmaan Batmaan Batmaan Batman