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It hits you, in your soul

Could you stand another round?

The being of living

Through multicoloured sound

It hits you, in your soul

Could you stand another round?

The being of living

Through multicoloured sound

It hits you, in your soul

Could you stand another round?

The being of living

Through multicoloured sound

It hits you, in your soul

Could you stand another round?

The being of living

Through multicoloured sound

Can you hear them

The words, they passes by

They run right through

Like a whisper in the sky

Like colorful waves

Through wind and air

Like an ocean breeze

All covered in flair

Take your time

and listen like hell

Pick out the parts

that do you well

Paint the sky

In your own way

Don’t let yourself

Be Pulled down in clay

It hits you, in your soul

Could you stand another round?

The being of living

Through multicoloured sound

It hits you, in your soul

Could you stand another round?

The being of living

Through multicoloured sound

Don’t ever look back

In danger and fear

Only rewind

Words you hold dear

The pureness of sound

In colorful ways

Helps you through

Even the darkest days

It hits you, in your soul

Could you stand another round

The being of living

Through multicoloured sound

It hits you, in your soul

Could you stand another round?

The being of living

Through multicoloured sound