| Eyes, I’ve opened mine
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| I’ve seen they signs
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| We live in times designed to test, select the best
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| And train the rest to serve and blindly follow
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| Rise giants, can’t have you sleeping so long
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| Start stretching, we need your strength to move on
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| Stand tall in defense of your land
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| Reach out lend us a hand
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| For it seems all cultures dream
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| They have a giant who is sleeping
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| Or a king who will return in times of need
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| To fight for setting his people free
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| They teach the kids which fads to follow
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| So they’re unaware tomorrow
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| When another crippled culture
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| Dies in the shadow 'neath the corporate vulture
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| Rise giants, how have you slept for so long?
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| Start stretching, we need your strength to move on
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| Stand tall in defense of your land
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| Rise up to fight the force that draws us backwards
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| Back along the track we just came down
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| Everyday losing ground
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| For so few dare to move forward
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| Or even look all around
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| When people before could take it no more
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| They’d create a big friend like Gigantor
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| By getting in touch with force and much more powerful
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| Stuff stored deep within us
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| For it seem all cultures dream
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| They have a giant who is sleeping
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| Or a king who will return in times of need
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| To fight for setting his people free
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| Free, if anyone asked me
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| I’d take the chance and shake the Red King
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| To see, if we are in his dream
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| The time’s right, we should wake all our giants
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| We should summon them now to rise upon our enemies, and
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| Like dominoes they will fall over
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| For I believer our destiny is lying in the eyes of our
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| Giants |