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Lyrics:
Friend of mine, what did you find? The fog of a nightmare dissipating A rolling sign, better than mine The ghosts of a different dream are waiting A different kind of kiss The souls of a different mist are rolling I've been inside the mist The ghosts of another fist are calling The troops are led in tournament red In spite of the ogre's trumpet blaring A world of hate can't penetrate The crest of a different shield you're wearing A different kind of fight And keep those telephones a-ringing I've been inside all right The ghosts of a different dream are singing
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