| Through the haze you see a shimmering light
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| A golden pyramid erected right in your sight
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| You reach out your hands to the gods so old
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| You wanna take but you can’t give
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| Cause all you had you sold
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| You wanna touch the light
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| So close to reach, still out of sight
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| The gods must know that you got no soul
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| Cause all you gather is dust, no pyramid of gold
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| Come purple pyramid, come purple pyramid!
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| No moon to guide you home tonight
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| No white horse will lead you home
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| You set out for a pyramid of gold
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| And you believed the earth you walk is holy
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| See your stars falling from the sky now
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| And rising a purple pyramid of sorrow
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| Come purple pyramid, come purple pyramid!
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| No moon to guide you home tonight
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| No white horse will lead you home
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| Dark cloud comes
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| Blocking your sun
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| Race is run
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| All your dreams have come undone
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| Dark cloud comes
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| Blocking your sun
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| Race is run
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| All your dreams undone
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| You set out for a pyramid of gold
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| And you believed the earth you walk is holy
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| See your stars falling from the sky now
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| And rising, a purple pyramid of sorrow
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| Come purple pyramid, come purple pyramid!
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| No moon to guide you home tonight
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| No white horse will lead you home |