| «Infatuated by the extensiveness of the universe,
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| It’s easy to forget one of the most complex
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| Enigma’s of this world: The human mind,
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| A universe of its own.»
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| Open the gates of the past
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| With the key to our hearts
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| Dream of the years gone by
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| Centuries through mankind’s eyes
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| In the wasteland that grows inside
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| Within me I shall find myself
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| Slowly walking, pacing front
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| See through these blind eyes
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| Stepping on shadows, touching air
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| Stones move as I stand still
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| Seek the answers in the skies
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| As we don’t even know ourselves
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| Silent, as the sun sets before our eyes
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| In the wasteland that grows inside
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| Within me I shall find myself
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| For years of space technology
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| Still we haven’t learned
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| Like children we explore
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| Things we can’t yet comprehend
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| Open the gates of the past
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| With the key to our hearts
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| Dream of the years gone by
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| Carrying our own cross
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| Seek the answers in the skies
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| As we don’t even know ourselves
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| Silent, as the sun sets before our eyes |