| In the days of ancient mystery was a man who saw through dreams
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| The legions marching one by one to the sound of the keepers drum
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| The future so plain to see mankind’s destiny
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| Look away
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| Grains of sand are sifting one by one in time the damage will be done
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| Shocking tales will be sung
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| Misery was spread by land, Nostradamus had the sleight of hand
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| To cure his city from the plague, stop his people from an early grave
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| The power of mind revealed, the fate of the country sealed
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| Look away
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| Things are never as a they seem
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| A cloudy vision of a dream
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| Do you see what I see?
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| Will we find a new resting place
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| Mankind left without a trace
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| Time after time and again we hear what it’s like to live in fear
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| Existing actions seem to mime past and present political crimes
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| We must succeed to infiltrate cut the fuse of the government red tape
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| Look away
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| Grains of sand are sifting one by one in time the damage will be done
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| Shocking tales will be sung
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| In the days of ancient prophecy there was a man who saw through dreams
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| Manmade mountains would crumble and fall judgment day will kill us all
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| No time to cure our actions wrong we must follow our fate along
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| Look away
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| Things are never as they seem
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| A cloudy vision of a dream
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| Do you see what I see? |