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I play some sort of part
I recognized the sounds as a child
The out-of-tune Orchestra of Life
Assemblance and Order must be found

For all the cries, of sickness and pain, and suffering
Red flags and Warning Signals

And under a dying, hot sun
A living mind
A collective in Time
Of which we’re all a part
Of which we’re all a part
Of which we’re all a part

There is a larger purpose, I am aware
This is a peace in here
And matter streams, composed of pulsing energy
In all living things, in all living things

And under a dying, hot sun
A living mind
A collective in Time

And under a dying, hot sun
A living mind
A collective in Time

And under a dying, hot sun
A living mind
A collective in Time

And under a dying, hot sun
A living mind
A collective in Time

And under a dying, hot sun
I really do care, I really do care
I really do care
Despite all the cold and in ourselves
The perfect running machine
The perfect running machine
Of which we’re all a part
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