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Saw myself drowning the fjord alight |
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recalling the pace of yesteryear's fights |
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Scarred by the coral reef's harsh knives |
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Recollected the sore sacrifice |
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All the thoughts |
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All the fears |
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All the blood, sweat and tears |
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Through scrub I raced |
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to seek a place to bear |
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Abrupt from the solar sphere down |
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something pushed me to the ground |
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A breathtaking sight |
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I realized |
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I can arise |
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For the little girl inside |
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new steps to take |
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Her visions awake |
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New days have come |
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The fatal frost flown |
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I'm in re-creatin |
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My re-creation |
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All the thoughts |
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All the fears |
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All the blood, sweat and tears |
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withered away |
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In darkness they'll stay |
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No dismay |
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On the mountain peak I stand |
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looking down on lysefjorden |
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Precious and pure |
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but not my path anymore |
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For the little girl inside |
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new steps to take |
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Her visions awake |
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New days have come |
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The fatal frost flown |
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I'm in re-creation |
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My re-creation |
