In the last decade of the 20th century
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An event occurred in the lived and minds
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Of a random few
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It was an event of magical momentum
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A building was erected
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To house a dream of many
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3 dimensional sound
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For these people
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Who made sound their lives
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This was a day of life changing quality
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It was loud
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I need I want I will
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Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on
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Into the triangular parlot they went
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The music entered them
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Through their skin
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Into their blood
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Following their heart beat
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The music became them
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And they became it
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Off they went following a dirt desert path
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A brand new beginning for lovers of sound
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They had to pass it on
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I need I want I will
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I need I want I will
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Pass it on
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Pass it on
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Pass it on
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The journey was not easy for them
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On their path there was an obstactle
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Down came the rain
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And the H.R. Giger crane
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It all tried to stop them
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However they found the will
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To find their way back home
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To pass it on
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I had a dream, I pass it on
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I had a dream, I pass it on
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I Need I Want I Will
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| Auf Der Maur |
