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Cold uncertainty

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We come to find
That we
Must face

Our fate a bit more boldly

If we'd live

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In no uncertain terms

In the darkness prevailing

The dimly lit mystic street

Where are we ? --- I don't know !

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Days and days

Coming unto glory

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We have our loves

We have our memories

We have eachother
All the time

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And the story is told

Everybody shall know what we did

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And then they'll act accordingly