Our time is slipping away
We are not chosen to stay
Our horizons draw near
It is a short step from here
Closing in
The maps we're given don't say
Where we are standing today
The mists are clearing we're told
The skys are littered with gold
We're not walking alone
These visions are not our own
Our time is slipping away
We are not chosen to stay
Closing in
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