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Locked in the process of an ancient prophecy
Trapped by the motion of a silent chemistry
Rushed by the impulse of an instant satisfaction
Fed by the passion of our fast evolution In a human race we run so fast We never feel the trap In a human race we run until They wave the final flag
Stop for a moment ...
Smell the sound of light !!!
Look with your fingersthrough the darkness of the night In a human race we run so fast We never feel the drag In a human race we run until We cross the final flag We're running around Trying to understand We're falling down There is no end
Chorus
Words by MAD
Music by Continuum(c) Space-
Time Records------------
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