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I have seen my own gravestone and worshiped a golden statue I've made my bed in the lion's den and walked in dead man's shoes I have witnessed the coastline from a bird's eye view And made the request that we plunge to our deaths so that I could get to you I will walk through the fire I will not be afraid They can take everything that I have But they can't give me my name I have climbed every bookshelf In search of hardcover proof And if I am judged by the things that I loved I hope that some of them are true Do whatever fulfills you Make the most of each day That's what we're taught since before we could walk but it will all fade away |