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A rotating silvercolored plateau, drops that dance down the columns<br />Blue, cold and the raging starwind<br />glowing colors at fearful speed<br />indistnct pictures of prophets and visionaries in a galactic fog<br />in outer space on an axis<br />In another reality on a supersonic journey<br />inevitably he can see it, the lights are going out and he knows<br />if he just could make us understand<br />In the emptiness there is nothing that can draw the picture you want<br />just a stillborn child on hands that fumble<br />Raging, raging at incomprehensible pace<br />the colors blinding, the plateau falls in outer hell<br />The disclose that we had to die... We pit the hand that fed us<br />in outer space on an axis<br />In another reality on a supersonic journey<br />Is this what is yet to come, or a madman's reflection of the soul?<br />As when his heart cried out in pain when he perceived what<br />burdens we were to bear
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A rotating silvercolored plateau, drops that dance down the columns<br />Blue, cold and the raging starwind<br />glowing colors at fearful speed<br />indistnct pictures of prophets and visionaries in a galactic fog<br />in outer space on an axis<br />In another reality on a supersonic journey<br />inevitably he can see it, the lights are going out and he knows<br />if he just could make us understand<br />In the emptiness there is nothing that can draw the picture you want<br />just a stillborn child on hands that fumble<br />Raging, raging at incomprehensible pace<br />the colors blinding, the plateau falls in outer hell<br />The disclose that we had to die... We pit the hand that fed us<br />in outer space on an axis<br />In another reality on a supersonic journey<br />Is this what is yet to come, or a madman's reflection of the soul?<br />As when his heart cried out in pain when he perceived what<br />burdens we were to bear
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