| for all those born to serve
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| and those that chose to hide
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| (how many worker
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| bees died within our hive)
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| let their sadness be our blessing
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| let their losses
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| lead the way
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| the dark horse will one day come
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| to free the light from all of us one day the dark horse will come
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| for all those born to die
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| and those
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| that lost the fight
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| (how many fallen friends died within our sights)
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| let their hard roads be our way out
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| let their passion lead the way
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| for all those born to serve
|
| and those that chose to hide
|
| (how many worker
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| bees died within our hive)
|
| let their sadness be our blessing
|
| let their losses
|
| lead the way
|
| the dark horse will one day come
|
| to free the light from all of us one day the dark horse will come
|
| for all those born to die
|
| and those
|
| that lost the fight
|
| (how many fallen friends died within our sights)
|
| let their hard roads be our way out
|
| let their passion lead the way
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| the dark
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| horse will one day come
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| to free the light from all of us one day the dark
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| horse will come
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| no matter the man or the machine
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| beasts will become what
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| they were meant to be in the name of lovers in the name of wars
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| we’ll show
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| the demons for what they are
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| dark horse ride
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| towards the light
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| dark horse
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| ride
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| onward
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| towards to light
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| onward |