From out of the darkness, before there was time There came a sound that enters the mind Through a door that's deep in your soul Through every pore of your body it goes And in a light too bright to behold Is a truth more shiny than gold And as sure as this candle burns Every soul must return
Into the light, into the light
From out of the light there comes a story... Open your mind, and feel the glory What's the hurry to die without trying? If you could sell your worries (sell your worries) Would anyone buy 'em? (oh no) And for every flower that grows, even a baby knows That as sure as the candle burns Every soul must return
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