Born on the edge of a borderline
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In the simmering summer of sweet blue fire
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Now you walk on the cold cold wind
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Nothing left of your light
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The living sun just falls away leaving only day - day for night
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Again and again the comrades fall
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The tears roll down and the wounded crawl
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In this heartless crazy world the wounds just burn like fire
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Light a light for the fallen ones
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Light a light and hold it - hold it high
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Your burning star turned to midnight sun
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I will stay alive for the fallen ones
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Dancing with the smoke of your devastated flame
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Dancing with the smoke dancing with the rain
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So cold being here again
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So I call your name - I call - I call your name
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Fallen Ones (Unplugged)
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