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Around the world in eighty days we sailed the seven seas
A thousand nights and one, and forty more in fantasy
The prophecy in destiny was falling
Calling
Falling
And calling out to me
And will we find our destination
Within a time of resignation
A night of poetry and motion
At 69, until the end of time

If I were God and ruled the world
I'd spin a wheel of dreams
Of waking up in paradise
Shadows in between
The prophecy in destiny was falling
Falling
Falling
And calling out to me
And will we find our destination
Within a time of resignation
A night of poetry and motion
At 69, until the end of time
Was there a moment in the madness
And then a momentary sadness
A night of poetry and motion
All at 69, until the end of time

Until the end of time