| Magic one lost but never gone
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| You bring fire to my darkness
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| Lonely war we try to win and open doors
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| But life can be so heartless
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| Striving for the dream as we fly
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| Falling in between till the day we die
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| Somewhere in the darkness there’s an angel
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| Hiding deeper in the shadows
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| I used to stare into his eyes of fame
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| Feeding off his flame
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| He gave it all untill the last refrain
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| The crowd would go insane
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| He was the jesus of heavy metal
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| He was a voice for the broken ones
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| And in the dark hides the fallen angel
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| But we all know him so well
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| We will remember to tell
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| About the man who was king
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| Flaming sunheart beating
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| Burning warrior still believing
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| We breath under the skyline till we’re gone
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| And dream away of yesterday
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| There’s a legend of rock and metal
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| A pioneer with a power sound
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| He paved the way like a hungry changer
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| And we all know him so well
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| We must remember to tell
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| About the man who could sing
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| I used to stare into his eyes of fame
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| Feeding off his flame… yeah
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| He gave it all until the last refrain
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| The crowd would go insane
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| He was the man on the silver mountain
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| He was a voice for the broken ones
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| And in the dark hides the fallen angel
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| I can feel him so well
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| We burn for the vision… yeah
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| We follow the song of tne dream
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| Pave the way for tne unborn children
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| Tell the world of those days
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| Spread the word of his grace
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| Tne man who was king |