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It might sound peculiar, there's a warning in the wind

You can feel its dangerous, coming down the hill

It might look familiar, like a sparkle in the night

Is it a rambling creature,  or something evil in disguise

But..Will it keep us alive, our will to survive

Will it keep us alive, our will to survive

And then the beast turns its head, right into the sun

With the signs reflecting, that the evil now has won

It might look whimsical, that the story turns again

forsake the physical, realm of reality is here

But..Will it keep us alive, our will to survive

Will it keep us alive, our will to survive