In the mist of a windswept plain
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We carried the gifts that our priests had restrained
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Chanting awaiting the gods of the sun
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We're children of sorrow captors of none
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A hole in the sky
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And a tear in the eye
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Of the god of the gate of the sun
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From far away lands we escaped all the plans
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Of deserters who are left to decay
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The gifts we obtain are placed in the hands
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Of abductors to lift us away
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They wept for our race
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For the seed was misplaced
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Their science was left to decree
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Children of the sun the gate was etched in stone...
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Children of the sun the time is her for them to come...
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Children of the sun seeking the enlighted ones...
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Children of the sun be prepared don't run...
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They're watching from their sensors above
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They lifted us up and they taught us to grow
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Ignorance runs from destruction in time
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From distant signs now Armageddon's alligned
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A hole in the sky
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And a tear in the eye
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Of the god of the gate of the sun
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Now their mark shows the white from the black
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Soon the seed is in my mind
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So when the comets they rip through the sky
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Nevermore to see the light
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Now their mark shows the white from the black
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Nevermore to see the light
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In the mist of a windswept plain
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We carried the gifts that our priests had restrained
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Chanting awaiting the gods of the sun
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We're children of sorrow captors of none
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Children Of The Sun
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