I hear voices from beyond the veil
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They rebverberate in mystery
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There are shadows in my heart, oh
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And they multiply in memory
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And the comrades that I've lost out there
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From the scattered ruins still speak to me
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If the flickering light of your campfire dims
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The world grows smaller, it's closing in
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I'm standing here, and I want you to live
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I know these are the times we find out who we really are
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This will be when a true friend stands at your side
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Someone like me who wants to believe
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In the days of high time and innocence
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Drawing the lines and shouting back to the night
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Someone like me who wants you to live
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And from those who've seen the light beyond
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We know the end will bring tranquility
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But the voices from the friends they heard
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Brought them back to this reality
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Though the beacon of light in your life seems dim
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The sun's coming up on the world we're in
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There are choices here, and I want you to live
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I know these are the times we find out who we really are
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This will be when a true friend stands at your side
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One more like me who wants to believe
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In the truth of all we experienced
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To live again, to jump back into the fight
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Someone like me who wants you to live
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Pouring light from the sky
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Portends you and I
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Disappears in the night
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I still remember...
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I hear voices from beyond the veil
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Like a faint unfinished symphony
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Though the beacon of light in your life seems dim
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The sun's coming up on the world we're in
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I'm standing here, and I want you to live
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I know these are the times we find out who we really are
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This will be when a true friend stands at your side
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One more like me who wants to believe
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In the truth of all we experienced
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To live again, to jump back into the fight
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Someone like me who wants you to live
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I want you, I want you
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I want you to live
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I want you, I want you
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I want you to live
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I want you to live...
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I still remember...
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There Are The Times
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| Styx |
