| Remember when the days were gone
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| The moon went down the heat was on
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| And all the gods came down to savage land
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| They taught their children… have no fear
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| They spread their wings and disappeared
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| Now you can see them rule in space
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| Those were the days when faith was right in time
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| Those were the years when people stood so close to god
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| And when the gods created men
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| They took grey earth from desert land
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| And used the dust from dried out salt lakes
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| They hoped to realize their aim
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| Of men and wife and beasts to tame
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| But found a beast in everything they made
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| Those were the days when faith was right in time
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| Those were the years when people stood so close to god
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| Coast to coast
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| Where water flows into neptune’s sacred ground
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| Coast to coast
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| Remember that the ocean’s fate will count
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| And when the lord’s attempt took twice
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| The gipsy’s skin was in their mind
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| A beauty queen — a free born child of life
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| He sent the queen to nomad’s land
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| For her to live on holy sand
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| And realized that all was fine
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| Those were the days when faith was right in time
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| Those were the years when people stood so close to god
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| Coast to coast
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| Where water flows into neptune’s sacred ground
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| Coast to coast
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| Remember that the ocean’s fate will count |