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Long days and longer nights, |
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They stretch like barren seas. |
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God only knows if we'll ever see |
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Home or if that home remembers me. |
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We have heard the sirens song |
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And we have braved the hydras maw. |
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A dream of glory gone too far |
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To make a place in history ours. |
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Servants, strangers, heroes to ourselves. |
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Hearts beat in rhythm as we sail. |
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And I will not die forgotten to this world. |
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Icons and vagabonds, the rulers of this earth. |
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We are the dead. |
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We are the homesick, lost and loveless. |
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Left to live (cause we won't die). |
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Though stretched and broken we will rise. |
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We are the deaf. But you will hear us sing again. |
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A song of hope (a song of life). |
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A song to urge the ill advised. |
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We live or die the chosen few to face the early graying dawn. |
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Let history remember us as those who conquered the beyond. |
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Ageless and mighty let our legend outlive time. |
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Warriors and proud men all, you will hear of our lives. |
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Cause we won't die. I will not die. |
