| Walk, through the mist of ancient times
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| Where it takes more than a life
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| And a memory remains
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| It will last one day more
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| Deep, well inside the hidden light
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| Suddenly it is all bright
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| Getting better all this time
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| Till the end of all our days
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| One day will come and it won’t be so late
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| To take it back where it’s begun
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| It was the first, the very first deep breath
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| A son is born, long live the son
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| Now, what is left is in this place
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| Empty rooms became the space
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| The beginning of next pace
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| For the rest of all our life
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| One day will come and it won’t be too late
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| To take it back where it’s begun again
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| It was the first, the very first deep breath
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| A son is born, long live the son
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| One day will come and it won’t be too late
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| To take it back where it’s begun
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| It was the first, the very first deep breath
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| A son is born, long live the son |