| Bring to me all of my arrows
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| Bring to me my crossbow too
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| I fear we might need them both
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| Before the night is through
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| Once a world of glittering hope
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| This world is not the world we knew
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| The only light left to shine
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| Is between me and you
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| In a World of Stone
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| We are not alone
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| I had once believed in angels
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| They were everywhere I looked
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| A gentle hand guiding me To give more than I took
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| But I have died a thousand times
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| Watching all these angels fall
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| Their lonely eyes haunt me still
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| We will avenge them all
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| To help us face this fight again
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| Good fortune will shine down on us Together we will win
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| And they will never break our spirit
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| We will never turn and run
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| And we will rise stronger still
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| When we stand as one! |