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When the sky has cleared, and the storm has passed
We'll walk arm in arm, down our promised path
We'll watch the sun come up, from its bed of black
We'll enter Eden's Garden, and never look back
Oh Lord, the Great Collapse
Won't be our end
When the world falls into the flames
We will rise again!
We will rise again!