Where is it that we were together?
The brother.
The friend.
Darkness, light.
Strife and love.
Are they the workings of one mind?
The features of the same face?
Oh, my soul.
Let me be in you now.
Look out through my eyes.
Look out at the things you made.
All things shining.
Who were you that I lived with?
The brother.
The friend.
Darkness, light.
Strife and love.
Are they the workings of one mind?
The features of the same face?
Oh, my soul.
Let me be in you now.
Look out through my eyes.
Look out at the things you made.
All things shining.
-- Thin Red Line (Movie)
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