I awake to take my place among the living.
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I'm giving you all that you asked for and more.
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So when the end comes, it will burn bright.
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Like ten billion suns.
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Consuming tired worlds and closed doors.
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And when the end comes, I'll be immortal.
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I'll be the mountain.
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Decomposition of these distractions -
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Without an end there can be no beginning.
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So I will march on, march on to victory.
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And you will see me - The fire inside of me
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March on to victory
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Until my feet bleed.
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For your protection
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The mask you wear is forever affixed to your face
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So you hide, fearing life and the challenge inside
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Of defeating oppression through soul resurrection.
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We'll know the path inside
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Force ourselves not to hide
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And throw our souls to the wind.
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Those who fear judgment fear only themselves;
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A forged existence.
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But when the end comes -
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Those who march on will be the ones who used hope as a weapon.
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So we embrace fear - march on to victory.
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Get up when we fall.
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March on to victory.
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And when our feet bleed, then we will crawl.
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A humble maniac looking for the light
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With imperfections and questions to ask.
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I am not defeated, though my skin is rotting.
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This march goes on forever,
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Roots long forgotten.
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I will rise to meet you as the fog rolls in under our feet.
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March On To Victory
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