The mystery of death before us.
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Soon every night can bring the light,
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And close my eyes...
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Sometimes life in here's too limiting.
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Sometimes we don't care at all.
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Sometimes...
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Time will change the familiar face.
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Brightest colors fade to gray.
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The fear is real, one winter's day
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Brings the clarity.
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I feel that time is catching up with us.
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How many days until its hunger is satisfied?
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Living the final golden days.
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We are the last amazing grays,
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Hoping the young will lead the pack now.
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I can feel my heart is beating, still.
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I can see you with my eyes.
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I still see...
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But I can't run the way my children can,
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Can't accept the helping hand.
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Leave me...
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You are the strong one, trust in me.
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You must lead instead of me, now.
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There's no time, don't hesitate,
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Or you will also find your fate.
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I feel that time is catching up with us.
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How many days until its hunger is satisfied?
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Living the final golden days.
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We are the last amazing grays,
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Hoping the young will lead the pack now.
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In the eyes of every newborn, I see the future.
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Life is just a phase.
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I close my eyes and see them all here beside me,
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The last amazing grays.
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In the eyes of every newborn, I see the past times.
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A familiar face...
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I close my eyes and see them, waiting for me,
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Amongst the amazing grays.
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Mountain sings to me for this last time, marking the moment.
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I have found my place...
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I closed my eyes and joined them, guarding the young,
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Amongst the amazing grays.
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The Last Amazing Grays
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Sonata Arctica |