[Verse 1, Eon, male bariton]: From the holocaust to a continent under water, the Bureau has lived to falter. Yet we have hope, for something new, have we not learned from these disasters, that we need no masters. [Verse 2, Butterfly, female soprano]: Can we be free, in each others dreams, breaking the chains of own making, free from pain and anguish that makes us scream. can we not find a new way, to never be afraid.
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