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Shadows rise.
Comfort melts away.
Dusk marches towards to defeat
The reigning light of day.
It crushes all the bonds we've made.
Devours all the hope it finds.
We cannot let the dark invade our souls at nights.
We will rise against the night.
We will stand toward the light.
And resolve to pace
Forward to the calling.
Press on my soul,
Until the dark has fallen.
I may never see
The colour of your eyes again,
Instead I look upon the faces of my enemies.
I shall not return, if I cannot return to you.
Victory must be ours for hope and love to reign.
We will rise against the night.
We will stand toward the light.
And resolve to pace
Forward to the calling.
Press on my soul,
Until the dark has fallen.
Until the dark has fallen.
