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lyrics by: Britton Newton

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Wait arent you cold outside 

Hiding your face in the mire? 

Think rid the heart of sour 

Maybe its time to fight with fire

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Where are we going so fast? 

Whose holding doors clear the path

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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

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Where are we going so fast? 

Whose holding doors clear the path 

Ever of dust may grit your mouth 

Its time to fight with fire

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We will fight with fire 

We must fight this

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