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As one with the knowledge
And magic of the source
Attuned to the majesty of music
They marched as one with earth
Sol, Dhoop
Sun
Ilios
Naytheet
Ah Kin
Saule
Tonatiuh
Qurax
Gunes, Grian
Surje
Ir
Samse
So the flowering creativity of life
Wove its web face to face with the shallow
And their gods sought out and conquered
Ah Kin
Do the leaves of green stay greener
Through the autumn?
Does the color of the sun
Turn crimson white?
Does a shadow come
Between us in the winter?
Is the movement
Really light?
And I heard
A million voices singing
Acting to the story
That they had heard about
Does one child know
The secret and can say it?
Or does it all come out
Along without you?
Along without you
Along without you
Where does reason stop
And killing just take over?
Does a lamb cry out
Before we shoot it dead
Are there many more
In comfort understanding?
Is the movement
In the head?
And I heard
A million voices singing
Acting to the story
That they had heard about
Does one child know
The secret and can say it?
Or does it all come out
Along without you?
Along without you
Along without you