| Adventure, you hold the secret art
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| The kind of treasure I revere
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| I call on you to take me far away
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| To cross the vast and meet the fear
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| Darkness, you hold the key I need
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| To get where I intend to go
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| Dream again of wonders of the vast
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| Towards joy, madness aloof
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| Fire, I let you light my way
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| To the places I am meant to see
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| Rapture, mastered it in our hearts
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| Jackal longing to be free
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| Death comes and grabs you by the shoulders
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| And speaks in harsh tone
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| In the end your path and your life is your own
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| But there are hard choices to be made
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| To act out a dream no matter what it takes
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| And to pull it close until the very end
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh |