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Out of the morning, into the day
The wheels are turning, riding away.
The speed of the darkness, the speed of the light
Don't bother your freedom, you're up for the fight.

You spread your young wings to fly
But the speeding time won't slow down,
It's like the whole world's a lie,
It's the time of the sinners' round.

Into the sunshine, into the shade,
The strong will rise, but the strength will fade.
And you're running breathless, and you're running late,
You think it’s your dream, but you're chasing a bait.

You spread your young wings to fly
But the speeding time won't slow down,
It's like the whole world's a lie,
It's the time of the sinners' round.

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