Dream... a world of darkness without morning Seized by sleep and freedom The wisdom to make the dream I envision come true Is wiped out in the discordance. Love... a small number of frozen melodies Won't grow the future If you want it, cross the inferno And prove your courage The foolish heart that's grown The gods are deceived The melody of destruction they brought To this world Dancing with the devil of greed The posion given rise by this age Drink down the endless punishment Unlimited possibilities, wake up! I'll secretly entrust you now with A history that goes round and round We all have a touch of genius. The possibility within you, And the abundant imagination Don't let this end as a dream from the past Won't you let me hear your present voice? The wind cursed by science The rotten sea reeks Full of holes, like it's been raped This wretched earth An ugly end getting closer to pleasure. It may even be flowing To the world you now live in... the sixth... Unlimited possibilities, wake up! I'll secretly entrust you now with A history that goes round and round We all have a touch of genius. Only you can do it Only you can save it. Only you wield this unseen power Here where you stand, play the five melodies Truth... standing on the hill, It's as if you're trying go somewhere.....
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