| The awakening
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| of a morning dawn.
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| Opens up the gate for times to come,
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| to aims and beyond.
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| The awakening
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| of a new aeon
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| will tell us the missions to be done.
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| An icy gloria.
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| Awake is what we are.
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| Awake and aware. |
| In this brotherhood of life
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| we are the unforsaken.
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| For years and years we had been lost.
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| Today will finally be our time.
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| They build the walls, we break 'em.
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| Recall: to leave is to arrive.
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| On our way, there’s a land under our feet.
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| And I know that you will always keep your eyes on me.
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| The awakening
|
| of a morning dawn.
|
| Opens up the gate for times to come,
|
| to aims and beyond.
|
| The awakening
|
| of a new aeon
|
| will tell us the missions to be done.
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| An icy gloria.
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| No rain to wash away our sins.
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| We felt so forced and driven.
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| We have been homeless, so we’ll be.
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| But there is still much life within.
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| We are the unforgiven.
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| We will be more than what we’ve been.
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| On our way, there’s a land under our feet.
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| And I know that you will always keep your eyes on me.
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| The awakening
|
| of a morning dawn.
|
| Opens up the gate for times to come,
|
| to aims and beyond.
|
| The awakening
|
| of a new aeon
|
| will tell us the missions to be done.
|
| An icy gloria.
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| Awake is what we are.
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| Awake and aware. |
| Countless nights, I’m still awake.
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| For an endless sleep I wait.
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| In a minute, I’ll be gone, awaiting dawn.
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| Countless nights, I’m still awake.
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| For an endless sleep I wait.
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| In a minute, I’ll be gone, and I am awaiting dawn.
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| Times I am doubting. |
| Times I feel weak.
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| Times and times I’m struggling to believe
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| it gets better. |
| Every day
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| we keep track and we’ll follow this way.
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| The awakening
|
| of a morning dawn.
|
| Opens up the gate for times to come,
|
| to aims and beyond.
|
| The awakening
|
| of a new aeon
|
| will tell us the missions to be done.
|
| An icy gloria.
|
| Awake is what we are.
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| Awake and aware. |
| We’re awake and we’ll be there. |