[ Singing while trying to do something that requires a lot of sustained physical effort and concentration seems kind of counter-productive, but things being what they are Orpheus joins in anyway as he hauls himself upwards. ]
Time is racing towards us And the Wizard's ire Together we'll grow stronger And we'll all survive
We're a kind and clever, determined lot And he hasn't got a clue Cut us down and we'll rise anew
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Time is racing towards us
And the Wizard's ire
Together we'll grow stronger
And we'll all survive
We're a kind and clever, determined lot
And he hasn't got a clue
Cut us down and we'll rise anew