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MetaNaitouwu

Colors weave into a spire of flame
          Distant sparks call to a past still unnamed
          Bear this torch against the cold of the night
          Search your soul and reawaken the undying light!
          
          On that day when the sky fell away
          Our world came to an end
          In our eyes, did a fading sun rise
          In the dark glimmering shadow
          
          Silence grows in the spaces between
          Stretching out beyond time
          Rising up as a chorus of souls
          
          Find a voice
          Flickering through the void
          These little sparks cling on to life
          
          Everyone caught in the struggle
          And then the storms of change
          They fan the flames
          Scattering ashes to the wind!
          
          Every soul contains a whisper of light
          Gleaming faintly as it dwindles from sight
          No escape, no greater fate to be made
          In the end the chains of time will not break
          
          Colors weave into a spire of flame
          Distant sparks call to a past still unnamed
          Bear this torch against the cold of the night
          Search your soul and reawaken the undying light!
          
          As fate spins
          A thread without end
          New life draws it's first breath
          Blossoming in a soil reclaimed from the past
          Where destiny holds fast
          
          Here where we stand
          Hand clenched in hand
          Everyone caught in the struggle
          This is the day we finally find our way
          Stepping into our tomorrow!
          
          Every soul contains a whisper of light
          Growing louder as it calls to unite
          From the distance sings a chorus of souls
          Rising slowly, stirring heat from the coals
          
          Colors weave into a spire of flame
          Distant sparks call to a past still unnamed
          Bear this torch against the cold of the night
          Light will guide you on your way to the ultimate fight!
          
          Every soul contains a whisper of light
          Growing louder as it calls to unite
          From the distance sings a chorus of souls
          Rising slowly, stirring heat from the coals
          
          Colors weave into a spire of flame
          Distant sparks call to a past still unnamed
          Bear this torch against the cold of the night
          Light will guide you on your way to the ultimate fight!