the dragons rise from the land of lost beginnings
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into a world that's long since looked and turned away
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yet hope remains that we may find these phantoms
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and show this world what they are still afraid to say
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do not accept the answers given by those with evil bias
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do not accept the truth they've come to in their delusions
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tomorrow's time is doomed to be forsaken
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as each day passes when we are forced to live in fear
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for here we stand, our truth is our only shelter
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from the hatred that spews forth from what they dread to hear
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rise. we will arise. we will regroup. we will arise for this is not the end.
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we will arise to fight the air of ignorance around us
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we will not stray from battle, we will not fall victim
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should we succumb to those forces that seek to destroy us
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all hope will be forgotten, all truth will not be seen
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and so we ride into the fray
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on backs of dragons we will soar
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we shall not fall, not on this day
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we shall receive our great reward
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the fight begins, the weapons clash
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the enemy is falling fast
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with mighty steeds of creatures past
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our day of hope will come at last
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the sun has set, the war is gone
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our dead lay numbered on the ground
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yet still we fight what can't be seen
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our enemy cannot be found
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no truth can stop the depth of misguidance
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we're far too gone to ever overcome
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the dragons fall beneath the heel of oppression
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despite the power, the truth is a pill that will not be swallowed
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The Wings Eclipse
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| With Faith Or Flames |
