Home to the land of the livingRoused by a sound I confideAnd what I am to cast my tired eyes uponWhere was I when the clock had been alive?I see a marvel right in front of meThere's a man, who's got tomorrow in his handsDon't you see what you are meant to beOutside your cloud-cuckoo-landTime won't wait for those who stay behindTo wait for TimeIn these tangible realms hesitation's a crimeIn the night:A secret mysterious dreamDead of night,While the town lies asleepWe invoke the machineThose dreams that you hummed to yourself onceHow far will you reach out to make them come trueWill you turn around to shirk from dutyOr force the pace while it's all up to youA giant leap is to be made nowI'm struck with awe We're gonna heed the inner callMy heart beat quickens I behold the god-machineI can't help but write historyAs my glance wanders to the far off end in the skyHissing and screaming, almost aliveIn the nightMy life came apart at the seamsDead of night,Let's run up the wheelWe invoke the machineIn the night:A secret mysterious dreamDead of night,The town lies asleep, woahIn the night:Those in hiding are waiting for meDead of night,Let's run up the wheelWe invoke the machine
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