| Drawn back to life from a storm so cold
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| Into comforting fire, a new dawn is rising
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| Unmasked, ready for deliverance
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| Rebirth through failure
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| Just like so many times before
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| They’ve been asking where you have been
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| Why you haven’t been around
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| Answers were always there but now lie deep in the trenches
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| Buried to the heart of ten thousand days
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| When you have lost all direction
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| Let the silence speak the loudest words
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| When you have lost all direction
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| Let the undone come to life
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| And that day we banished it all
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| For a moment everything was well
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| Revered all that was given and without a sound
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| Made a promise that tomorrow would be a good day
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| Buried to the heart of ten thousand days
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| When you have lost all direction
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| Let the silence speak the loudest words
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| When you have lost all direction
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| Let the undone come to life
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| And feel the love engraved
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| To the undivided presence of hope and innocence
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| Soulcarvers |