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The final hour
In the futuristic dreamscape of our past
which has become reality today
mankind on Earth
has come to the point of no return
Blinded by a sense of inferiority
we focus out instead of in
and wonder why we cannot find
Have we come THIS far?
conquering immeasurable depths
reaching unthinkable heights
crossing the ocean of time
Only to become THIS narrow minded
stiff and stubborn
sick of greed?
Inhale the light
arising from the night
A new world awaits
This is the final hour...
which has become reality today
mankind on Earth
has come to the point of no return
Blinded by a sense of inferiority
we focus out instead of in
and wonder why we cannot find
Have we come THIS far?
conquering immeasurable depths
reaching unthinkable heights
crossing the ocean of time
Only to become THIS narrow minded
stiff and stubborn
sick of greed?
Inhale the light
arising from the night
A new world awaits
This is the final hour...
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