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Neverending, timeless vast expance |
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Incredible at whole |
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We're not alone in this Universe. |
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No restrictions, no solicitations |
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Theres no place for them anymore |
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Still, I don`t think so, not anymore. |
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We are the open source of creations |
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I woke up one sunny morning and stopped believing in Jesus. |
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We overarching aim of expansion |
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I stopped to pray in churches, I stopped listening to preachers. |
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Recollect concealed knowingness |
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Inner standpoint, firm convictions |
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We are the source of creations! |
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We count on you! |
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Can you hear invoking sound from inside |
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Its shows essential way |
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My skepticism, I`ll admit, seems unfounded and I can`t say |
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it even rises to the level of an instinct. |
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All your dreams, start flight of fancy |
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And they take you away... |
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We count on you! |
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Let go of your sons. |
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They are dreaming about space. |
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Can you see |
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Can you hear |
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Can you feel |
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Rise up |
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Your hands up |
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We are the source of creations! |