| Looking out, into the darkened night so clear
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| Wondering how we survived
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| Born of fire, we learned to love and learned to fear
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| Yet to find the reason why
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| Why we live, within these towering wall between us
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| Can it be, you are me, we are one in the same
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| Why do we live, in this world of grave illusion
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| Now we’re free, we can turn the night into day
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| Right of passage, from whence we came, from far from here
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| From the darkness, born of light
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| Everlasting, the gift of the life I held so dear
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| Wearing out from inside
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| Why do we live, in this world of grave illusion
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| Now we’re free, we can turn the night into day
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| Must we wait, until the end to come together
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| We’re the same, just a flame that burns from inside
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| Take the hands of the fallen
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| Raise us up at the end of our days
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| All is forgiven
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| …Now |