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When the enemy has the upper hand, when your allies are lying on the ground bloodied and broken. You, who now is left to face the evil; with the blood coming down like a river mixing with the sweat on your face; panting as the evil draws near. The situation seems hopeless... Reach for the stars, clench your fist and cry out:
In brightest day, in blackest night
No evil shall escape my sight
Let those who worship evil's might
Beware my power, Green Lantern's light!