| Awaiting the sun
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| A monument of dreams to gaze upon
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| Tomorrow’s foretold
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| A monument of grandeur will unfold
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| In this starry night I take a sight
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| At these unworldly structures
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| In silence
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| I cross to other worlds
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| In my stargazing
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| There’s an entrance
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| To something more than this
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| Awaiting the sun
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| A monument of dreams to gaze upon
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| A new era’s under way
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| Tomorrow’s foretold
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| At the crucial break of day
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| A monument of grandeur will unfold
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| After ended warlike affairs
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| We’ve turned our swords to plowshares
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| In silence
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| I tend to ask myself
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| What’s eternal?
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| A delusion?
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| A fluid state of mind?
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| Awaiting the sun
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| A monument of dreams to gaze upon
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| When darkness turns to light
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| Tomorrow’s foretold
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| A monument of granduer will unfold
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| And it’s reaching for the sky
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| Awaiting the sun
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| Awaiting the sun
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| Revealing’s begun |