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Heroes are dead
when the morning comes
idols are dead
when the sun is up
heroes are dead
it was just my imagination
heroes are dead
I’ve nothing to hold on to
idols are dead
they never meant to be true.

They don’t seem to do any good now
they don’t glow the way they used to do
and I’m not so young anymore.

The night hides my fears
when I’m on the run
screams in my ears
when the morning comes
values are dead
there’s nothing to hold on to
everyday’s race
conviction of youth
when the nights is gone
and the light comes
reality knocks on my door
and I’m not so young anymore.

When the nights is gone
and the light comes
reality knocks on my door
and I’m not so young anymore.