Though I walk through this valley
Through the shadow and spite
Though I know only horror
My eyes see the light
Faith in a feeling
Higher than I
Wind through my feathers
I know I can fly
Step with me now
Through the valley of death
I'll protect your virtue
To my very last breath
And though there is sorrow
In the words we must hear
Life holds no meaning
If it is lived only in fear
There is one choice
Brave the fiery wrath
There is a way
If you walk the one path.
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