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When some can´t see the leadingstar

Blind footnotes in the memoirs

Stoked for impressions, token of time

Habits, paradox, paradigm

Behold the posture incomplete

Step back to see in history

A field of green a legacy

Utopia written in our skins

Behold whole world in disguise

Burned down much of the paradise

Honour those who gave their life

For years of research the Fallen Light

A narrow concept mostly unlocked

Whos are in charge, waiting for luck

Scant of reflection, waiting all ears

Whos gonna repair, whos gonna appear

Behold the posture incomplete

Step back to see in history

A field of green a legacy

Utopia written in our skins

Behold whole world in disguise

Burned down much of the paradise

Honour those who gave their life

For years of research the Fallen Light

Carve out the heads from memories

To paint in remembrance to the stars

Next colony, patterns in sky

A map to the treasure, who will find

Behold the posture incomplete

Step back to see in history

A field of green a legacy

Utopia written in our skins

Behold whole world in disguise

Burned down much of the paradise

Honour those who gave their life

For years of research the Fallen Light