| How is it we are here, on this path we walk,
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| In this world of pointless fear, filled with empty talk,
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| Descending from the apes as scientist-priests all think,
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| Will they save us in the end, we’re trembling on the brink.
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| Men’s mighty mine-machines digging in the ground,
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| Stealing rare minerals where they can be found.
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| Concrete caves with iron doors, bury it again,
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| While a starving frightened world fills the sea with grain.
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| Her love is like a fire burning inside,
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| Her love is so much higher it can’t be denied,
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| She sends us her glory, it’s always been there,
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| Her love’s all around us, it’s there for you and me to share.
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| Men’s mighty mine-machines digging in the ground,
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| Stealing rare minerals where they can be found.
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| Concrete caves with iron doors, bury it again,
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| While a starving frightened world fills the sea with grain.
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| How is it we are here
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| How is it we are here
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| How is it we are here |