| As my thoughts were battling with my will
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| I feel the coming of the first guide
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| The clouds are moving aside
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| As the thunder cracks and breaks the still
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| A light pours onto my face
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| Cleanses me of my disgrace
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| An angel of unspoken beauty
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| Slowly descends and stands before me
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| I heard a heavenly voice «Are you waiting for me?»
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| «I am the guide in your heavy duty»
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| I am the one who knows the way
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| To heal the wounds and ease the pain
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| Together we’ll forever reign
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| I am the one who shows the way
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| A silhouette shows in the distance
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| Distracts my eyes with his slow pace
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| As he bows and hides his face
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| Could he be my true assistance?
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| Could he free me from my darkest fear
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| As he’s whispering in my ear
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| with trembling voice hardly spoken
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| «My son I come from distant lands
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| Just put your faith in my old hands
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| And make an oath that won’t be broken»
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| I am the one who knows the way…
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| The final picture is portraying
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| The sun descends and silence falls around
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| It finds me thoughtful laying on the ground
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| But still I hear their voices saying
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| I am the one who knows the way… |