| They came with different names
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| Bore the mark of the old
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| They came with different names
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| Bore the mark of the old
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| We’ve tried to run but it’s no use
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| And all this time we’ve reached the point of desperation
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| In these iron walls we hide
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| But we leave the gates wide open
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| FOR NOW
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| We are here and we are one
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| And hearts are empty
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| FOR NOW
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| For the waking of the sun
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| Is not that easy
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| FOR NOW
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| We are here and we are one
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| I will never be the same
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| And I’ll burn with a heart of fire
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| It’s never going to be the same
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| When I see their faces
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| They came with different names
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| And bore the mark of the old
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| And from their lips came the same strain
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| That’s waking up, that’s waking up the sun
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| FOR NOW
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| We are here and we are one
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| And hearts are empty
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| FOR NOW
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| For the waking of the sun
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| Is not that easy
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| FOR NOW
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| We are here and we are one
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| They came with different names
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| Bore the mark of the old
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| We are waking up the sun
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| Waking up the sun
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| FOR NOW
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| We are here and we are one
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| And hearts are empty
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| FOR NOW
|
| For the waking of the sun
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| Is not that easy
|
| FOR NOW
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| We are here and we are one
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| FOR NOW
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| We are here and we are one
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| We are waking up the sun |