The Full Moon comes at our feet.
Living, we're proud, we continue to defeat.
Yell to the Sky, we seek to please.
Forever ago, we got the keys.
The Key to Life, let us rise one more time.
From 20/20 Vision, then turn a blind eye.
For what We do, we cross the line.
Then we sing to our kids a sweet lullaby.
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