Just let me take this dark hold of fear that it is upon me...
Let me free myself of this tremor that will not yield it's hold..
The shedding will soon stop, the chain broken,
I will look for thee..
No more time to wait, I'll run to thee..
No more broken dreams, no more broken wings...
And I feel the shine break through,
I sense the tide turn..
torwards you..
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