Chorus:
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To whom are white clouds, and to whom is the earth,
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To whom the mountains are blue, and to whom the seas.
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And I, and I go places of strength.
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Where high halls, walls and basements,
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Where people hid secrets and metals,
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Truths sought, the stars asked,
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And they tried to unravel the secrets of fate.
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They built up the walls of Babylon to heaven,
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Dressed knights in armor and helmets,
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Golden crowns.
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Chorus:
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To whom are white clouds, and to whom is the earth,
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To whom the mountains are blue, and to whom the seas.
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And I, and I go places of strength.
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To whom are white clouds, and to whom is the earth,
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To whom the mountains are blue, and to whom the seas.
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And I, and I go places of strength.
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Thousands of stories, riddles, theories,
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Hidden in stone and forgotten in captivity.
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Strange labyrinths, gray corridors
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They call secrets and seduce the unknown.
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Give me time and I'll find out
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I'm not going to leave myself without the truth.
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You hear, I'm not going.
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Chorus:
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To whom are white clouds, and to whom is the earth,
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To whom the mountains are blue, and to whom the seas.
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And I, and I go places of strength.
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To whom are white clouds, and to whom is the earth,
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To whom the mountains are blue, and to whom the seas.
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And I, and I go…
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Loss
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To whom are white clouds, and to whom is the earth,
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To whom the mountains are blue, and to whom the seas.
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And I, and I go places of strength.
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To whom are white clouds, and to whom is the earth,
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To whom the mountains are blue, and to whom the seas.
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And I, and I go places of strength. |