ARISE

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ARISE

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When we climb out of an abyss

Struggling for the tiniest handhold

To pull ourselves up using all our strength

We come to a cloudbank, a Twilight Zone

Where nothing is recognizable, everything cattywumpus

Strange and so confusing to our minds

This is an important moment to gather our courage 

And take the next step up, away from the darkness and howling

Wind of despair, we must keep going, keep climbing

Upwards towards our future 

Where the possibilities of the Unknown can renew

Our hopes and dreams, which will always rise lifting our hearts

Filling our spirits with firm determination to see with our own eyes

What glorious, serene view we might attain at the top.

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