You need to know
Nothing grows in the dark
Well, let it glow
We need a single spark
Dust turns to gold
All over the lands of the mind
We’re getting old, still hear the bells
It sounds in our heads
They’re ringing the bells
Running away
From black and cloudy days
Burst in the flames
Run run and run again
Dirt turns to gold
All over the lands of the mind
Heads getting cold, still hear the bells
It sounds in our heads
They’re ringing the bells
It sounds in our heads
They're ringing the bells
Now bloom out of the ground
From dust and heavy haze
Dancing blaze
The flowers underground
Ash turns to gold
All over the lands of the mind
Heads getting cold, still hear the bells
It sounds in our heads
They’re ringing the bells
It sounds in our heads
They're ringing the bells
It sounds in our heads
They’re ringing the bells
We hear the call
We can’t ignore
After the storm, there’s something more
Beyond the wall
We hear the call
They’re ringing the bells
It sounds in our heads
They're ringing the bells
It sounds in our heads
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