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(for Public Worx)
I have walked the icy ground
lived through the icy pain
felt myself all but put out
'til only smoke of me remained
but beneath my ashen smolder
I breathe the granite winds
Because it's not my way
to be erased
and the tides are coming in
I have lit ten thousand candles
in the hope of happiness
found cold and bleak the landscape
found emptiness at best
but eyes that catch a sunrise
are not bound to forget
that darkness falls on darkness
that the tide is coming yet.
(chorus)
Yea
it's the voice of the wind that's calling me
says I'm free
Yea
it's the cry of the endless sky
sayin I am free
Oh
It's the sound of my feet in the street
when I hit the ground runnin
It's the sound of a tide that I know is coming.
It says I'm free.
(end chorus)
I have fought incessant battles
slaving for insistent kings
I have toiled 'til I am weary
of the toil in everything
Do the knights of our deliverance
from the night of our regrets
wait patiently in knowing that
their time is coming yet?
(chorus)
Yea
it's the voice of the wind that's calling me
says I'm free
Yea
it's the cry of the endless sky
sayin I am free
Oh
It's the sound of my feet in the street
when I hit the ground runnin
It's the sound of a tide that I know is coming.
It says I'm free.
(end chorus)
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