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Look out at the darkness, and you will see. <br />Just call my name and I'll be there. <br />You cannot touch me, you would not dare. <br />I am the chill that's in the air. <br /> <br />And I try to get through to you, in my own special way, <br />As the barriers crumble at the end of the day. <br /> <br />Dark rivers are flowing back into the past. <br />You are the fish for which I cast. <br />And what of the future, what is to be. <br />As the rivers flow into the sea. <br /> <br />And I try to get through to you, in my own special way, <br />As the barriers crumble at the end of the day. <br /> <br />Do not take for granted, powers out there. <br />Don't step into the demon's lair. <br />Time is an illusion, rising from time. <br />Steep is the mountain which we climb. <br /> <br />And I try to get through to you, in my own special way, <br />As the barriers crumble at the end of the day.
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Look out at the darkness, and you will see. <br />Just call my name and I'll be there. <br />You cannot touch me, you would not dare. <br />I am the chill that's in the air. <br /> <br />And I try to get through to you, in my own special way, <br />As the barriers crumble at the end of the day. <br /> <br />Dark rivers are flowing back into the past. <br />You are the fish for which I cast. <br />And what of the future, what is to be. <br />As the rivers flow into the sea. <br /> <br />And I try to get through to you, in my own special way, <br />As the barriers crumble at the end of the day. <br /> <br />Do not take for granted, powers out there. <br />Don't step into the demon's lair. <br />Time is an illusion, rising from time. <br />Steep is the mountain which we climb. <br /> <br />And I try to get through to you, in my own special way, <br />As the barriers crumble at the end of the day.
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