From matter to meaning, our truth is seeing
The purpose of being is living free
The thunder will rumble and walls will crumble
Again, we are humbled by living free
The people are singing and beggars clinging
To dreams that are fleeting, so let it be
The angels have gathered, withered and tattered
Their halos have shattered, so let it be
Born to lose or born to win
We were born into this and return to the wind
Born to live or born to die
We were born into this and return to the sky
A glorious rapture forever after
A mighty disaster, now I believe
The demons are barking, the dark remarking
And soldiers are marching, now I believe
Born to lose or born to win
We were born into this and return to the wind
Born to live or born to die
We were born into this and return to the sky, yeah, yeah
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