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They don't see the fire, still you shine clear
Waiting as the night draws everything near
Rising from the quiet, no mask, no game
Nothing left to fear — we drift through the flame
I'm still cold, no flow
Why keep older hope
You lead on the slow call
Stay close, we grow
Feel the night, let it go
I'm not lost, I'm whole
Why reach for new hope
You move through the night
Hold tight, we fly
Feel the sound, let it flow