| Out in the sweeping fields of golden grain
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| While summer still sits high upon his burning throne
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| And spirits out of time conjoin again
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| We wait to see the signs that long remained unknown
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| As the circles now appear
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| We see the shining silver spheres
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| Communication from the Earth
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| The living heart of Mother Earth!
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| We are re-born and know our worth
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| Call the sacred signs, the guardians of mankind
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| Restoring the harmony
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| Know the sacred signs, forever in our minds
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| Prepare for the journey ahead
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| Foretold in prophecies, an age will dawn
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| The race of men have fallen down upon their knees
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| Look to the signs and find yourselves re-born
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| Subconscious minds unite, forever to be free
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| Now the circles will appear
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| We leave behind all sense of fear
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| To the future we look on
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| United with the Earth, her son
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| The shadows plaguing us are gone!
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| Call the sacred signs, the guardians of mankind
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| Restoring the harmony
|
| Know the sacred signs, forever in our minds
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| Prepare for the journey ahead
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| As the circles now appear
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| We see the shining silver spheres
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| Communication from the Earth
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| The living heart of Mother Earth!
|
| We are re-born and know our worth
|
| Call the sacred signs, the guardians of mankind
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| Restoring the harmony
|
| Know the sacred signs, forever in our minds
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| Prepare for the journey ahead |