Dark sky that stretches out limitlessly
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The sound of distant, cracking thunder.
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Whenever I stand, my steps
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Borrowing the words of a warm person
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Borrowing the form of nostalgic days
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Bad dreams step ever closer.
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A strange voice, a cold hand...
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From out of the darkness, they call me. Again and again, they call me.
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What in the world is right?
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What in the world is wrong?
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illuminate this darkness immediately!
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If it's to protect someone precious to me,
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it's OK if this body of mine is wounded
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it's OK if this heart of mine burns.
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Dark sky that stretches out limitlessly
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The sound of distant, cracking thunder
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My heart is uncertain if it should
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track down the wounded future
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or tread on the broken tomorrow.
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Your voice, your gentle hands
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They call me from out of these dreams. Always, they call me.
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Even when struck by the fierce rain
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Even when blown by cold winds
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I think of that tree's strength
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Dark sky that stretches out limitlessly
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The sound of distant, cracking thunder.
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Whenever I stand, my steps
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If it's to protect someone precious to me,
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I'll become much more extraordinary than anyone,
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I'll become much stronger than anyone.
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