Death is
but to cease to be the same
There's plenty of men to die,
don't jump your turn
And they asked me: "What is it
that lies behind the stars?"
I want to run til my feet don't
touch the ground
I'm running 'cause I can't
fly
Even heroes have the right to
bleed
I know my call despite my faults and
despite my growing fears
Fight like you've never
lost
Death is but to cease to be the same There's plenty of men
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