| High vibration, go on to the sun
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| Oh, let my heart dreaming
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| Past a mortal as me, where can I be?
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| Wish the sun to stand still
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| Reaching out to touch our own being
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| Past a mortal as we, here we can be
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| Here we be
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| Suns, high streams through awaken in the mass touch
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| Gentle, strong, dreams begin here awaken
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| Awaken in the mass touch, awaken in the mass touch
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| Awaken in the mass touch
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| Star, song, age is awaken in the mass touching
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| Awaken in the mass touching
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| Awaken in the mass touching
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| Touching, touching, touching
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| Workings of man set to ply out historical life
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| Re-regaining flower of the fruit of his tree
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| All awakening, all restoring you
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| Workings of man, crying out from the fires set aflame
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| By his blindness to see that the warmth of his being
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| Is promised for his seeing, his reaching so clearly
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| Workings of man driven far from the path
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| Re-released in inhibitions, so that all is left for you
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| All is left for you, all is left for you
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| All this left for you, now
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| Master of images songs cast a light on you
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| Hark through dark ties that tunnel us out of sane existence
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| In challenge as direct as eyes see young stars assemble
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| Master of light, all pure chance
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| As exists cross divided in all encircling mode
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| Oh, closely guided plan awaken in our heart
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| Master of soul set to touch all impenetrable youth
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| Ask away that thought be contact with all that’s clear
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| Be honest with yourself, there’s no doubt, no doubt
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| Master of time setting sail over all of our lands
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| And as we look forever closer
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| Shall we now bid farewell, farewell?
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| High vibration, go on to the sun
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| Oh, let my heart dreaming
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| Past a mortal as me, where can I be?
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| Wish the sun to stand still
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| Reaching out to touch our own being
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| Past a mortal as we, here we can be
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| Like the time I ran away, turned around
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| And you were standing close to me
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| Like the time I ran away, turned around
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| And you were standing close to me |