| I will rise to dreams of freedom and avow
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| To return the treason that came under your reign
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| The day and then the shade, I have slept
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| Inside the season that froze within my grasp
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| All my fears come into view
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| There must be an end soon
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| Every waking hour is part of the lie
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| All my fears come into view
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| There must be an end soon
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| When every waking hour is part of the lie
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| I will rise over glass cathedrals and let go
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| With my eyes resting upon the nearing dark
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| The day and then the shade I have slept
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| Within the reason that kept me so remote
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| Make a brand new vow in the heat of an evening
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| The darkness swarms I was nothing ever
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| Red like the sun’s dying down over the freeway
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| Is the brand new sky over the mountain ridge?
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| All my fears come into view
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| There must be an end soon
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| Every waking hour is part of the lie
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| All my fears come into view
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| There must be an end soon
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| When every waking hour is part of the lie
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| Make a brand new vow in the heat of an evening
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| The darkness swarms I was nothing ever
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| Red like the sun dying down over the freeway
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| Is the brand new sky over the mountain ridge? |