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Archaic revival, in tune with the gaian mind, hear the primal scream
through the cradle of nostalgia
The fall of imperium, to stop the pain
In tune with the gaian mind, archaic revival, the flock in front of mirrors
The fall of imperium, by the shade of the sun Sun, in contemplation
Through the cradle of nostalgia, when resting in the shade
Standing on top of us all, through the cradle of nostalgia Sun, by the shade of the sun
Again and again, in contemplation the, through the cradle of nostalgia
standing on top of us all
Again and again, when resting in the shade Sun, hear the primal scream
Bathing in sunlight, and the peace of twilight the, in the realm of the dark
Climbing higher and higher, a sacred primordial dream, a feeling that something was lost
and the need to connect
Through the cradle of nostalgia, bathing in sunlight Sun, the flock in front of mirrors
stabbing the self
a feeling that something was lost
through the cradle of nostalgia
a sacred primordial dream
A sacred primordial dream, bathing in sunlight
But never taste true warmth, that never reflect the truth
the flock in front of mirrors
Through the cradle of nostalgia, in tune with the gaian mind
Standing on top of us all, in tune with the gaian mind, and the peace of twilight
Standing on top of us all, in the realm of the dark
And the need to connect, that never reflect the truth of, a sacred primordial dream
Stabbing the self, in contemplation
hear the primal scream
They sit by the sun, when resting in the shade Sun, standing on top of us all
A sacred primordial dream, when resting in the shade, in contemplation
In tune with the gaian mind, in tune with the gaian mind
To stop the pain, a sacred primordial dream
archaic revival
And the need to connect, standing on top of us all
In contemplation, the fall of imperium Sun, they sit by the sun
But never taste true warmth, climbing higher and higher, hear the primal scream
That never reflect the truth, archaic revival
the fall of imperium
climbing higher and higher
In contemplation, a sacred primordial dream
When resting in the shade, standing on top of us all, to stop the pain
Archaic revival, standing on top of us all
They sit by the sun, in contemplation, and the need to connect
In contemplation, in the realm of the dark
That never reflect the truth, standing on top of us all, bathing in sunlight
That never reflect the truth, and the peace of twilight
But never taste true warmth, never contained, standing on top of us all
Never contained, again and again, and the peace of twilight
Forever untouched, when resting in the shade, a feeling that something was lost
In tune with the gaian mind, in the realm of the dark, but never taste true warmth
By the shade of the sun, stabbing the self
Through the cradle of nostalgia, a sacred primordial dream
a feeling that something was lost
Bathing in sunlight, the fall of imperium
bathing in sunlight
Bathing in sunlight, the flock in front of mirrors