Days
C. Miller / R. Miller
We came out of the night
Bloodied but unbowed from days
We always will remember
And by the morning light
We look upon the risen dawn
The day of our creation
I see my enemies
And i know the way, the way i will defeat them
And in such days as these
I see the circle turning to completion
These days will never come again
These days will never come again
These days will never come again
These days will never come again