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In the darkness we have grown
Fingers worn to the bone
Vicious cycle will repeat
Keep us down on our knees
In ignorance we will roam
No place to call our home
No one to feel our pain
No shelter from the rain
Who will make a spark
Who will start the fire
Who will fan the flames
Make them higher and higher
Get off your knees
Raise your fist to the skies
Trust the things you see
With your own two eyes
Suffering and torture
Is all we've ever known
Through the sorrow and heartache
Cold thoughts have grown
Who will make a spark
Who will start the fire
Who will fan the flames
Make them higher and higher
Now it's time to end
Thought control that bind our hands
Throw off our chains
Our new lives begin
Who will make a spark
Who will start the fire
Who will fan the flames
Make them higher and higher