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lyrics by: Britton Newton





Wait arent you cold outside 

Hiding your face in the mire? 

Think rid the heart of sour 

Maybe its 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 

Its time to fight with fire


We will fight with fire 

We must fight this

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