| Born on the edge of a borderline
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| In the simmering summer of a sweet blue fire
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| Now you walk on the cold cold wind
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| Nothing left of your light
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| Living sun just falls away
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| Leaving only day, day for night
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| Again and again the comrades fall
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| The tears roll down and the wounded crawl
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| In this heartless crazy world
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| The wounds just burn like fire
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| Light a light for the fallen ones
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| Light a light and hold it, hold it high
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| Your burning star turned to midnight sun
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| I will stay alive for the fallen ones
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| Dancing with the smoke of your devastated flame
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| Dancing with the smoke, dancing with the rain
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| So cold being here again
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| So I call your name, I call I call your name
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| Your burning star turned to midnight sun
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| I will stay alive for the fallen ones
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| Dancing with the smoke of your devastated flame
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| Dancing with the smoke, dancing in the rain
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| So cold being here again baby
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| So I call your name, I call your name, I call I call your name yeah |