| It feels like a hundred decades
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| I am stranded and lost in space
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| A journey like a never ending race
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| Time has become meaningless
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| I am more machine
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| Than the life form I had ever been
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| A daily thought to put all to its end
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| Still a spark of survival instinct
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| Wake up! |
| A signal that brings me back from apathy
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| Being sure this is not another dead planet in a dead galaxy
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| There is life, I reached the aim
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| We are close to be reborn
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| Resurrection — Initiate!
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| Can’t wait 'till the moment I leave my cage
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| What will I find?
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| Evolution calling
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| Or will I be lost on that trace?
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| Wake up! |
| A signal that brings me back from apathy
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| Being sure this is not another dead planet in a dead galaxy
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| There is life, I reached the aim
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| We are close to be reborn
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| Resurrection — Initiate!
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| Back from apathy
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| Host the fractured soul of me
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| Back from apathy
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| End of being dismally
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| Open your arms
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| And receive my gift
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| Back from apathy
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| There’s no return to apathy
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| There’s no return!
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| Wake up! |
| A signal that brings me back from apathy
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| Being sure this is not another dead planet in a dead galaxy
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| There is life, I reached the aim
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| We are close to be reborn
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| Resurrection — Initiate! |