| We see the light of those who find
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| A world has passed them by To late to save a dream that’s growing cold
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| We realize that fate must hide its face
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| From those who try
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| To see the distant signs of unforetold
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| Oh… oh, take hold
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| From a haze came a rage of thunder
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| Distant signs of darkness on the way
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| Fading cries scream of pain and hunger
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| But in the night the light will guide your way
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| So take hold of the flame
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| Don’t you see life’s a game
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| So take hold of the flame
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| You’ve got nothing to lose, but everything to gain
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| Ride, to a place beyond our time
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| Reach, for the edges of your mind, and you are there
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| See, that the light will find its way
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| Back to a place where it will stay, make it stay
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| Throw down the chains of oppression that bind you
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| With the air of freedom the flame grows bright
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| We are the strong, the youth united
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| We are one, we are children of the light
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| So take hold of the flame
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| Don’t you see life’s a game
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| So take hold of the flame
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| You’ve got nothing to lose, but everything to gain |