Let the darkness lead you into the light,
Let the wind whisper to you in the night,
Let your dreams come alive, feel the coldness die,
Let a signal of yours rewrite the time,
Let a thought of your decide the line,
Let the splitting tears remove your fears,
Happiness from your heart,
Sadness long back fell apart,
The ecstatic pleasure,
Like fantastic treasure,
And no, it's not nature,
Behind this are your instincts,
Trust me,
You'll be free,
Without any deadlinks!
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