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点击复制(Soft shimmering guitar echoes, distant and wide, heartbeat-like subtle bass)
Midnight shadows on a broken glass
Watching the ghosts of the future pass
We sold our dreams for a piece of gold
And did exactly what we were told
But there’s a pulse beneath the iron floor
A thousand whispers knocking at the door
The sky is bleeding a different hue
And I can feel it rising inside of you
Don’t let the cold wind put out the spark
We are the lightning inside the dark!
Let the fire rise from the ashes of fear!
The sound of the revolution is here!
Across the borders, across the divide
We are the ocean, we are the tide!
(Emotional vocal ad-libs, reaching for the highest notes)
WOAH-OH-OH!
Higher than the walls they built to keep us down!
Love is the only king without a crown!
Let the fire rise from the ashes of fear!
The sound of the revolution is here!
Across the borders, across the divide
We are the ocean, we are the tide!
Just a flicker
Becoming the sun
We are one
(Final heavy drum crash, guitar feedback fades into stars)