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Right to the heart of the matter
Right to the beautiful part
Illusions are painfully shattered
Right where discovery starts
In the secret wells of emotion
Buried deep in our hearts

Wave after wave
Will flow with the tide
And bury the world as it does

Now's the time to turn the tide
Now's the time to fight
Let us not go gently
To the endless winter night

But the winter fell upon them
and it caught them unprepared
bringing wolves and cold starvation
and the hearts of men despaired

They try to carry on, try to bear the agony
Try to hold some faith
in the goodness of humanity

Hold your fire
Keep it burning bright

Holding my hand to my heart
Holding my fist to my racing heart

Let the truth of love be lighted,
Let the love of truth shine clear.
Sensibility, armed with sense and liberty,
With the Heart and Mind united in a single perfect Sphere.

A certain amount of resistance
To the forces of the light and love
A certain measure of tolerance
A willingness to rise above

rising falling at force ten
we twist the world and ride the wind

Keep on riding North and West
Then circle South and East
Show me beauty, but there is no peace
For the ghost rider

Beneath the noble birth
Between the proudest words
Behind the beauty, cracks appear

I am born
I am me
I am new
I am free

Basic elemental
Instinct to survive
Stirs the higher passions
Thrill to be alive

When I feel the powerful visions
Their fire has made alive
I wish I had that instinct -- I wish I had that drive