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Zero Hour
A Field of white reflects the light Of a rose upon a tomb ON a cruel grey morning Alone they stand with heads in hands They lost one they lost one along the way And they're still and they're still mourning today Shed the tears forgive the years though it hurts to Feel that way today No one knows why we die so live through For there is no other way Some may believe in things they've never seen Though we must wake we can live the dream The reasons for the day no one knows still we take the thorns with the rose memories they fade and now I know No matter how full the river must grow Some may believe in things they've never seen Though we must wake we can live the dream Throw away the ties that bind you And all that you have heard And when you find your way And know the meaning You can forget their words A field of white reflects the light Of a rose upon a tomb And they're still and they're still mourning
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