Astral planes, the unknown sense,
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Lives on past human life.
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No man can sense his soul.
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Governed by an unknown factor.
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Fiction in our life.
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No man can sense it whole.
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The missing sense his soul.
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Take us to your leader,
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to the man who rules the mind.
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Reincarnate knowledge,
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as the soul reborn unwinds.
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All life's secrets now unfold.
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The mind begins to glow,
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as helpless, watching living man
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destroys and doesn't know.
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Spaceman living in his suicide mind.
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Odyssey colours for the soul to find.
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Vision blurred by cutting knife.
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Seeping blood from dying life.
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Spaceman help me leave this Hell.
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Save my living music cell.
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Brains destroyed, my body cold.
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Leave the ruins, music soul.
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Inbuilt into human form.
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A symphony of sight and sound.
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Life direction in music found.
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Or left to die unborn.
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Music Reincatnate. Part III - The Spaceman
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| Rick Wakeman |
