Anno Mundi (The Vision)
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Spirito sanctus anno anno mundi
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Spirito sanctus anno anno mundi
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Spirito sanctus anno anno mundi
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(Spirito sanctus anno anno mundi)
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Can ya see me? Are ya near me? Can ya hear me cryin' out for life?
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Can ya tell me, where's the glory? Ride the days and sail the nights.
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(Spirito sanctus anno anno mundi)
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When it's over, find the answer running in the whispering rain.
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(Spirito sanctus anno anno mundi)
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Anno mundi can ya wonder truth or thunder, life or blame?
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Do ya see a vision of a perfect place?
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Does it make you laugh, put a smile on your face?
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Do you need a mirror? Do you see it well?
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Does the hand of God still toll the bell?
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There are people laughin'. They're all laughin' at you.
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If only they could see what you're sayin' was true. Ooh yeah
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Still gen'rals fighting, making war on the world
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Don't they know, don't they know no no no-oh.
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As the winds of the night blows cold
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Your eyes are burnin'
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And the sands of our time grow old.
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Anno mundi yea
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Do you follow the path that so many tread?
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Are you among the blind, so easily lead?
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Do you join in the war?
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Do you fight for the cause?
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Depend on another to fight it alone?
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As the winds of the night blows cold
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Your eyes are burnin'
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And the sands of our time grow old.
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No no no.
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Spirito sanctus anno anno mundi
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Spirito sanctus anno anno mundi
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Can ya see me now?
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(Spirito sanctus anno anno mundi)
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Oh.
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Can ya hear me now?
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(Spirito sanctus anno anno mundi)
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Oh.
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(Spirito sanctus anno anno mundi)
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Can ya tell me where's the glory? Ride the days and sail the nights.
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(Spirito sanctus anno anno mundi)
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When it's over find the answer running in the rain
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truth or thunder, life or blame.
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There's a hope that's growin' and a vision too
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All those angry hearts now reach out for you.
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Do you look to the dawn?
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See a new day begun.
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No longer the fool the vision is done.
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As the winds of the night blow cold
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Your eyes are burnin'
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And the sands of our time grow old.
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Your eyes are burnin'
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And the winds of the night blow cold
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Your eyes are burnin'
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And the sands of our time grow old.
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Your eyes are burnin'
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3:55-3:57 All right my father /* low level chorus voice (lc)
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3:55-3:57 Can you help my (mo/fa)ther /* low level chorus voice (rc)
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3:59-4:01 death's (here/hand) /*(rc) vocoder voice
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4:03-4:04 go away /*(rc) weird resonant voice
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4:50-4:51 [deck o' card shuffle] /*distortion? no cool music concrete
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5:12-5:13 Satan /* t.guitar (rc-)lc)
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6:05 you listen /* low level voice (lc)
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6:04-6:05 satan /*d. voice
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Anno Mundi
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