let me take you by the hand.
As dusk turns into dawn,
it's all written in the sand.
Don't be afraid dear,
just come here.
Let it fall a pristine tear,
for joy lies just beyond fear...
And it's not just another rhyme,
but a cherished memory in the sands of time.
Still kept, it's a treasure in the grave,
and it will come true, what you rave.
Now go! You have it flowing within,
it's what God gave,
the blood of the brave!
The blood of the brave!
It's what God gave...
The blood of the brave!
The blood of the brave!!
Oh dark night,
it feels heavy as the brothers fight.
Should know each of us has our own right,
and now I wanna see the light.
While new pages,
you keep on turning and turning,
now delighted, as I feel,
something inside me is burning!!!
And it's not just another rhyme,
but a cherished memory in the sands of time.
Still kept, it's a treasure in the grave,
and it will come true, what you rave.
Now go! You have it flowing within,
it's what God gave,
the blood of the brave!
The blood of the brave!
It's what God gave...
The blood of the brave!
The blood of the brave!!
The blood of the brave!!!
-Sachét
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