Ab antiquo
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Ab integro
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Audi Vide
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Tace si vis vivere in pace.
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Why cannot man also fly
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We're chained down to the earth
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Not like birds in the sky
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Soaring from birth.
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Devices of destruction, devices of death
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Find out their construction
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Give them life, gie them breath.
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Which God may I thank
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Making art from a canvas blank
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Paintings from the holy book
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Depicting Christ and the chance he took
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Oh, tell me...
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When will you ever learn
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The true depths of my work
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Future is my concern
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You know art is my church.
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Gaze inside the quest of man
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And find a new machine
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I learn everything I can
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Dig it up, cut it clean
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Always tried my very best
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To find what lies within
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Put myself to the test
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Judge me not, it's not a sin.
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When will you ever learn
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The true depths of my work
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Future is my concern
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You know art is my Church.
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When I'm dead and I'm gone
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Will you remember me?
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I've seen beyond the sun
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Reinventing machines.
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Ab antiquo
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Ab integro
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Audi vide
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Tace si vis vivere in pace.
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Leonardo
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yngwie malmsteen |