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They Say A Choice In The Darkest HourIs The Way We Find Out What We Are Made OfBut If I Chose As A Blind
They say a choice in the darkest hour Is the way we find out what we are made of But if I chose as a blind man would Only hearing voices inside my head
Can I say (who is righteous, devout?) Every fall (I can find out about… me)
Dark Sun… You shone like a prayer Waiting to strike Dark Sun… But somehow you fed My hunger for life, another fiery night
Dark Sun… Wherever you shine Eyes turn away Dark Sun… What choices have I? Believe in another day, live another day Live one more day…
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