We follow the ever-falling rain
Electrons protons fight again
So, we run
We follow the ever-rising sun
With feelings of all becoming one
Then, we fly
We fly in our dreams ever so bold
Swimming the seas covered with gold
Behold, proceed
Proceed with the blessing of all the gods
Amidst the time of men at odds
See, believe
Tell me, what it is that we believe
The storm shines bright
Tell me, what it is that we believe
The storm shines bright
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