| To a greater sun I travel
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| Away from this madness of many
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| I know the damage’s done
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| And everything golden is gone
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| So to a greater sun I travel
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| For it’ll only go worse
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| I have an urge for greater gains
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| A quest to leave all worldly pains
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| But there are darker days ahead
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| And when it’s all black — will I know?
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| Is it everything else
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| Or me that is dead?
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| There are darker days coming
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| Walking from a debt unpaid
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| There are darker days coming
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| But I flourish in the shade
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| For as the fog thickens
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| And your shepherd is lost in the grey
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| The path to the summit opens
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| And the wolves at the bottom craves prey
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| Every dream a deception
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| Every hope a game of chance
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| Your fortress in the promised land
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| Strong as castles built in sand
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| But there are darker days ahead
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| And when it’s all black — will I know?
|
| Is it everything else
|
| Or me that is dead?
|
| Every dream a deception
|
| Every hope a game of chance
|
| Your fortress in the promised land
|
| Strong as castles built in sand
|
| To a greater sun I travel
|
| Away from this madness of many
|
| I know the damage’s done
|
| And everything golden is gone
|
| So to a greater sun I travel
|
| For it’ll only go worse
|
| I have an urge for greater gains
|
| A quest to leave all worldly pains
|
| But there are darker days ahead
|
| And when it’s all black — will I know?
|
| Is it everything else
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| Or me that is dead? |