In the time it'd take to draw the anger from our blood
All the world would turn to dust and mud
So we rage and light the fears just to watch it all go up
While the darkness grows wilder than us
And all the while the wind calls our true name
It whispers, "The world is different and we are the same"
But there's no distance of far or so wide
That could put us onto different sides
In the tempest starve I'm thinking "our futures are arranged"
How all the roads that lead from this grow strange
While we wait with folded arms for the moment to ring true
The walls spring up for what was green once grew
And all the while the wind calls our true name
It whispers, "The world is different and we are the same"
But there's no distance of far or so wide
That could put us onto different sides
Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh
And all the while the wind calls our true name
It whispers, "The world is different and we are the same"
But there's no distance of far or so wide
That could put us onto different sides
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