| What is this sound? |
| What do I hear?
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| Is it a voice? |
| What does it say?
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| How will I dare to follow?
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| Can it be true? |
| Can it be real?
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| There are whispers through decades of time
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| Still, they claim the illusion
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| Blame us for what they’ve done
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| On and on
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| All silent memories begin to sing
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| In a song
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| With all the love that still resides within
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| With all the love that’s still within
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| What is this sound? |
| Is it a dream?
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| Calling me here, it’s so surreal
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| Will I be sane tomorrow?
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| If I pretend it isn’t real
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| A nightmare through decades of time
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| What was once a delusion
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| Now when it has begun
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| I can’t believe they claim the illusion
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| Blame us for what they’ve done
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| On and on
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| All silent memories begin to sing
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| In a song
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| With all the love that still resides within
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| Long ago
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| When all the fallen tears were given wings
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| With a song
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| And all the love that’s still within
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| What was once a delusion
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| Now when it has begun
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| Still, they claim the illusion
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| Blame us for what they’ve done
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| Blamed for what they’ve done
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| On and on
|
| All silent memories begin to sing
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| In a song
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| With all the love that still resides within
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| Long ago
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| When all the fallen tears were given wings
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| With a song
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| And all the love within our hearts
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| (Follow those whose hearts are adoring
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| Through the streets in gathered might
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| Arm in arm we sing eternally
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| From the crimson lights of the morning
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| To the darkest depths of night
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| Marching on towards uncertainty) |