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lyrics by: Britton Newton

Wait – aren’t you cold outside 

Hiding your face in the mire? 

Think – rid the heart of sour 

Maybe it’s time to fight with fire

Where are we going so fast? 

Whose holding doors – clear the path

Are you alive?

Slay your hands and shell the storm 

It comes every hour

Speak, if ever your voice was strong 

Unleash the crow of your Song

Where are we going so fast? 

Whose holding doors – clear the path 

Ever of dust may grit your mouth 

It’s time to fight with fire

We will fight with fire 

We must fight this

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