| The past of a millioin generations is enclosed in my head
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| Ancestral life and future actions are not an unknown secret
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| That’s why we’ve passed, the ultimate concentration
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| My life is now a dream and sometimes a nightmare
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| Pre-chorus:
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| We’ll have to try to find
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| The spirit who live in us
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| We must don
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| Ourselves in our spirits
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| Passing through possible futures
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| Past and present we mixing in my mind
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| I am the hunt us observer
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| Noone can escape from my sight
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| All centuries I’ve travelled through and all people I’ve met
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| All events of the human’s story are seed of cosmic dust
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| Nightmare and pain, it’s the VOICES FROM BELOW
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| Power and glory, it’s the voices from beyond
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| You know I’m a mutant
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| Perhaps a man, perhaps a god
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| Intense experiences and pain
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| Have given me my power
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| I live in an ocean of thoughts
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| I’m the fish of destiny
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| But I’m completely unchained
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| By the moment of my despots
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| Repeat pre-chorus
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| Emerged from my imagination
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| Those scornful spirits |