They who was born innocent into evil,
They who fell to dark not by will,
They who fled the shadowed hills,
May not speak words again.
They who run their fear contagious,
To win the race they try to contain us,
But we're not ones to be held in cages,
Our allegiance makes us friends.
When hands are held the road is blocked,
And those who walk alone have lost,
With so many eyes we see through the fog,
And we gain the key to what is locked.
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