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Look to sunrise man tell me what you see<br />The eagle has flown underground Abandoned you, abandoned me<br />Fifty-two falling stars are burning up the sky<br />Blazing torch falls to the ocean bottom Where black predictions lie<br /><br />Have you faith in scripture, visions of kings?<br />Reaper of reality, your destiny the sisters sing<br />Vultures scavenge the subsconsious of our minds<br />Their ally is time for us to fall and yield our might<br /><br />We should be held so high<br />and not looked down upon<br />We are the root of our country<br />The roots so firm and tranquil<br />When will the spirits be welcomed?<br />Listen the music is heard again.<br />When there are lofty high roof tops<br />Carved walls and yielding crops<br />When the palace is wild for lusting.<br />When the forest if wild for hunting.<br />Existance of anyone thing<br />Has never been but the prelude to ruin<br /><br />Wars and temper tantrums Are the make-shifts of ignorance<br />Regrets illuminate<br />Depths beyond sin is fathomed Wandering through the Devil's field<br />Sowing his seed<br />Guardian angels guide us through the night,<br />We compel the light through the Master's city<br /><br />The Moerea control Eternal DestinyThe sisters all of three<br />Clotho she spun much pain on the web to live Her thread so sensitive.<br />Lachesis she measured out the yearsAtropos cuts the thread with her shears<br /><br />Time Time Time an imaginary line<br />mine not yours nor yours mine<br />They lead the blind back to Mother's womb<br />tomb of the unborn child<br />Coming events cast their shadows before<br />wintery wind the eye of the storm witness<br />the past the future<br />Holds more prelude to ruin<br /><br />We should be held so high<br />and not looked down upon<br />We are the root of our country<br />The roots so firm and tranquil<br />When will the spirits be welcomed?<br />Listen the music is heard again.<br />When there are lofty high roof tops<br />Carved walls and yielding crops<br />When the palace is wild for lusting.<br />When the forest if wild for hunting.<br />Existance of anyone thing<br />Has never been but the prelude to ruin
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Look to sunrise man tell me what you see<br />The eagle has flown underground Abandoned you, abandoned me<br />Fifty-two falling stars are burning up the sky<br />Blazing torch falls to the ocean bottom Where black predictions lie<br /><br />Have you faith in scripture, visions of kings?<br />Reaper of reality, your destiny the sisters sing<br />Vultures scavenge the subsconsious of our minds<br />Their ally is time for us to fall and yield our might<br /><br />We should be held so high<br />and not looked down upon<br />We are the root of our country<br />The roots so firm and tranquil<br />When will the spirits be welcomed?<br />Listen the music is heard again.<br />When there are lofty high roof tops<br />Carved walls and yielding crops<br />When the palace is wild for lusting.<br />When the forest if wild for hunting.<br />Existance of anyone thing<br />Has never been but the prelude to ruin<br /><br />Wars and temper tantrums Are the make-shifts of ignorance<br />Regrets illuminate<br />Depths beyond sin is fathomed Wandering through the Devil's field<br />Sowing his seed<br />Guardian angels guide us through the night,<br />We compel the light through the Master's city<br /><br />The Moerea control Eternal DestinyThe sisters all of three<br />Clotho she spun much pain on the web to live Her thread so sensitive.<br />Lachesis she measured out the yearsAtropos cuts the thread with her shears<br /><br />Time Time Time an imaginary line<br />mine not yours nor yours mine<br />They lead the blind back to Mother's womb<br />tomb of the unborn child<br />Coming events cast their shadows before<br />wintery wind the eye of the storm witness<br />the past the future<br />Holds more prelude to ruin<br /><br />We should be held so high<br />and not looked down upon<br />We are the root of our country<br />The roots so firm and tranquil<br />When will the spirits be welcomed?<br />Listen the music is heard again.<br />When there are lofty high roof tops<br />Carved walls and yielding crops<br />When the palace is wild for lusting.<br />When the forest if wild for hunting.<br />Existance of anyone thing<br />Has never been but the prelude to ruin
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