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In to the light, we disappear The lights went off the day we die And aren t we all just a dust Fading in the air Aren t we all, aren t we all For all that we are, just a dust Fading in the air Aren t we all, aren t we all? In to the light, this chapter ends Two men will come, tell them no lies Wake me up when it s all gone You ll see the story remains Walking down the fields of rain You ll see your tears run in vain