Give Me Your Hand

give me your hand
before we get cold
before we're just stories
the young hear from the old

the demons will come
into the dark
we must stay together
in this journey we embark

clasp my hand
the time is here
we will stop and fight
for all we hold dear

so give me your hand
so we won't go cold
and be the great stories
the young hear from the old





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