ON A BARREN LAND WINSWEPT AND FAR AWAY
ALL ALONE IM SEARCHING FOR A SIGN TO SHOW ME THE WAY
SEARCHING FOR A GUIDING LIGHT ALL I SEE IS DARKNESS ONE IN SIGHT
THE MAP OF LIFE IN RUINS ALL AROUND ME
OH IF I HAD THE WINGS OF AN EAGLE
I WOULD RISE UP AND FLY SO HIGH

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