| We drink from the source of time
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| And wait for our secret destination
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| Nothing is lost along the wheel of fate
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| Why we have to grow only to fade away after finding ourselves?
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| Be once again!
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| A new life rises from the deep mist of unconscious
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| The age of men is eternity
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| The endless inconstancy
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| Impulse of the divine spirit
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| New aims new directions
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| Following the eternal circle
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| Smokes of purple ether
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| Blowing old dreams of the future
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| Life and death are snakes
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| That draw the spiral of the ages
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| A seed is a flower
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| Every man’s a plan to achieve
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| Through the gates of time
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| We may see a new beginning
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| At the fall of ages
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| Nothing will be lost forever
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| Why we have to grow only to fade away after finding ourselves?
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| Be once again!
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| The reasons of the past carry the patterns
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| Of all our possible futures
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| Through the gates of time
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| Death dances with life
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| We are still what we were
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| We are already what we’ll be
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| We see the sun go down
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| We know it will come back to shine
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| Along the threads of night
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| Our arms are all raised up to the sky |
| Death collects our fears
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| The lights of heaven dazzle and darken
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| Life puts in a new shape
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| What in Chaos had been dissolved
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| Through the gates of time
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| We may see a new beginning
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| At the fall of ages
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| Nothing will be lost forever
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| Why we have to grow only to fade away after finding ourselves?
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| Be once again!
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| The reasons of the past carry the patterns
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| Of all our possible futures
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| Through the gates of time
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| Death dances with life
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| We are still what we were
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| We are already what we’ll be
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| Through the gates of time
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| Death dances with life
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| Through the gates of time
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| Death dances with life
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| There’s no beginning, there’s no end, everything lives
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| (why do we have to grow only to fade away after finding ourselves?
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| Be once again!) |