| Wind driving my wings for the final call
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| Coming to life as the flowers fall
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| Our grace will return with the brightest light
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| The will inside has left away
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| Those whispers in my head
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| And I’ve found a reason once again
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| For us to stay alive
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| If you believe my eyes
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| Like the changing seasons we will strike again
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| Hived in our flesh, the leeches suck out life
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| And catch new breath (seeds from the graves)
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| Angels amongst humans, ablaze
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| Our fire burns again
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| Once again we’ll rise
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| The neverending light
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| Shines bright in our eyes
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| Coming to life as the flowers wither
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| As we look inside the mirror’s maze
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| Our grace has returned with the brightest light
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| For once this time we’ll left away
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| The shadows of the past
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| As we find a reason once again
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| And we will leave behind
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| The treasons and the lies
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| Even if we’re bleeding we will fly |