| Formulas of an ethereal intellect strayed through black and empty
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| planes, into the auditorium of evolution. |
| In devious ways magic
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| came and created a spectra of fiery celestial bodies.
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| Since then they’ve been a cynosure to ulterior worlds,
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| beyond the fifth element.
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| The bodies are like a stratum of dust on a dark livid background,
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| spherical architectures womiting coronas.
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| The sacred hemispheres are the compass to eternity,
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| my notion is unison with its sidereal modesty.
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| Rise! |
| solar spirits in the caravan of supernovas,
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| give me the palmist visual sensation.
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| I’m a newborn in this omnipotent laboratory,
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| fulfilled with balance and harmony in a timeless nexus.
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| Cosmic Genesis, galatic powers astir
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| Cosmic Genesis, as the magnitude expands.
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| Cosmic Genesis, I watch the vista transform
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| Cosmic Genesis, blessed by the stellarwind.
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| Somehow it seems to be built on mathematics,
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| but it hides in the dress of obscurity.
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| Quantum questions rests, since dawn of chronology
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| in the arms of the spiralgalaxy.
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| Cosmic Genesis, galatic powers astir
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| Cosmic Genesis, as the magnitude expands.
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| Cosmic Genesis, I watch the vista transform
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| Cosmic Genesis, blessed by the stellarwind. |