It starts here
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Cold, empty, completely quiet
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No signs of life
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Nothing can exist where we are
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In between two points of light
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A vacuum of empty space
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But somehow
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Often the distance
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Fire at zero gravity
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Without fuel the fire ignites
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Without oxygen the fire will burn
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Without limits the fire will blow
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Compressing and fusing
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Until the new sun arrives
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Born from the fury inside our hearts
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From the biggest explosion
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To the littlest spark
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This is your 40 below summer
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Fire At Zero Gravity
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| 40 Below Summer |
