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morning breaks across the mountain
golden light starts to climb
ancient stones remember stories
from a long forgotten time
thunder rolls through empty valleys
echoes of a distant call
somethings stirring in the darkness
waiting for the final fall
can you feel it in the air tonight
the world is changing
we are the ones who rise
when the old world falls behind
we are the ones who rise
with fire burning in our minds
the hour is here at last
nothings gonna hold us down
we are the ones who rise
rising from the sacred ground
cities crumble into shadows
but the spirit never dies
every generations calling
lights another burning sky
voices join across the distance
harmony of hope and pain
building bridges out of nothing
dancing in the driving rain
can you hear it in the night
the world is changing
we are the ones who rise
when the old world falls behind
we are the ones who rise
with fire burning in our minds
the hour is here at last
nothings gonna hold us down
we are the ones who rise
rising from the sacred ground
golden hour breaking through
everything we thought we knew
fading fast
we are the ones who rise
we are the ones who rise
rising from the sacred ground
