| Miserable dark crowd, believe me
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| Human shadows will never start flying
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| But I’m hovering free, a white evil
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| My divine burning feathers are shining
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| Flying across different times, different spaces
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| I’ve got a feeling, the people are faceless
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| Grey despondent and desperate beings
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| Here we fly to awake all your feelings
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| One, two, three
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| Hurricane explosion
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| Penetrating into me
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| Hurricane emotion
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| Thunder makes your feelings free
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| Doing best to make everything brighter
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| Golden lighting I’m flying into city
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| Open fires to burn your sins down
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| No regrets, no more sorry, no pity
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| Hurricane explosion
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| Penetrating into me
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| Hurricane emotion
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| Thunder makes your feelings free
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| Hurricane explosion
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| Penetrating into me
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| Hurricane emotion
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| Thunder makes your feelings free
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| Nothing will be the same in the morning
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| This uncouthness will be demolished
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| Grey despondent and desperate beings
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| Here we fly to awake all your feelings
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| 1, 2, 3, go
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| Hurricane explosion
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| Penetrating into me
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| Hurricane emotion
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| Thunder makes your feelings free
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| Hurricane explosion
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| Penetrating into me
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| Hurricane emotion
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| Thunder makes your feelings free
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| Hurricane explosion
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| Penetrating into me
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| Hurricane emotion
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| Thunder makes your feelings free |