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As these times go by another miracle will die

In our hearts taken away

We know you’re there in the space somewhere

You can reach the sun without getting fried

Do we always have to be unaware of the future we can’t control?

Savior is coming right out of the blue sky

Would you take away the oppression?

We’ve waited for you all these years.

These times it seems like no one cares

Or are we victims of our fears?

In this wasteland of forgotten dreams

Hope was gone and never found again

One more day is over we are growing old alone

The evening of our life is close – We never had a chance

Do we always have to be unaware of the future we can’t control?

Savior is coming right out of the blue sky

Would you take away the oppression?

We’ve waited for you all these years.

These times it seems like no one cares

Or are we victims of our fears?

“From Dian’s circle light and near,

Onward to vaster and wider rings,

Where, chanting through his beard of snows,

Majestic, mournful, Saturn goes,

And down the sunless realms of space

Reverberates the thunder of his bass

Beneath the sky’s triumphal arch

This music sounded like a march”

(Solo: Francesco Fareri)

Would you take away the oppression?

We’ve waited for you all these years.

These times it seems like no one cares

Or are we victims of our fears?