| The waves are as huge
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| As they never where before
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| Crossing silently the summits
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| Of those now parting sea from shore
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| Waiting for the sun
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| It’s glittering on a velvet rug
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| World’s end was full of riot
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| Like an apocalyptic drug
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| Human kind with all machines
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| Just too blind within its dreams
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| Hundred years of worthless lore
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| Mayas knew so long before
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| This is the entrance, the past awakes
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| Another culture, another dominion breaks
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| This is the end, this is our way
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| There’s nothing left and nothing left to say
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| Standing on this ark
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| And heading for a new horizon
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| Eliding ruins of the old world
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| Underneath is advising
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| Heed the drone of this machine
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| A postponing elegy…
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| This is the entrance, the past awakes
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| Another culture, another dominion breaks
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| This is the end, this is our way
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| There’s nothing left and nothing left to say |