We are the dreamers.
Our matchless music
Can silence the sun.
By love we rise
To kiss the mouth of heaven
With fiery fervor.
We are the damaged.
Our sparkling scars
Pulse with passion.
By love we fall
Into the indifferent embrace
Of cold, cautious hearts.
We are the dreamers
And from haunted hands
We can conjure the dawn.
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