| Outside the havoc wreaks
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| I think we’re finally gone
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| It’s time for me to speak
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| To the man from Babylon
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| Well, we almost got to Etham
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| But it was too far down the line
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| Now I’m stepping into darkness
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| On the other side of time
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| I smelled the wild broom
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| It filled me up with joy
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| Till I saw my star of doom
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| Now I got no choice
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| Well, we almost got to Rithma
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| But it was too far down the line
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| So I’m stepping into darkness
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| On the other side of time
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| It’s no good stuck in the ghetto
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| Laying around in bed
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| Lest I forget about those twinkles
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| Twinkling above my head
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| Well, we almost got to Nebo
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| But it was too far down the line
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| Now I’m slipping into darkness
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| On the other side of time
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| Well, we almost got to Nebo
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| But I seen me a real bad sign
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| And I can see you
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| In the brightness
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| On the other side of time |