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A fallow land, a plan so grand
To bring all to its prime
A silver flame, out of where we came
It's the silver flame of time

A sylphlike view, an old mirage
A paragon of beauty
A land of leal under skies divine
A constant glare, given to the heir
The brightest grand design

Memories, ever since time began
Holding these, a perennial plan
A kestrel in sky, a ship that is hull down
It's not just a try, what happens hereby

The wealth of ideas, inspirited worlds
The essence of pacific being
Mesmerize me
The boundless alliance awaits

Vagaries, without a strain for effect
No time to cease, so much left to direct
Who sows the wind, will reap the whirlwind
And mounts the high horse, discovers a gale force

The blueprint to found, a genuine world
It's all in the lap of the gods
Mesmerize me
The boundless alliance awaits

The brightest grand design

Where we go and our spirits flow
Beyond we'll come to know

Far too late, we see
Thrown away this beauty
Hear the last bell's ring
Gaia's voice is fading

Things may take a turn
Whom it may concern
It's not mere child's play
A stony cold stairway
But hope and love will never die

What happened to you?
You took it on the chin, the sky overcast
This day, will it be your last in line
The lingering sound of hope
When all is on the slope
And we find the bird flown
When your sun is set
A stroke of a genius entombed, a current of time?
The sense, no reason, no rhyme at all
Forever and a day
It's gone to our dismay
Does the grand design fade?

A world seething with rage, is building its own cage
Will we reach too soon, times of a man-made moon
Hope and a strong will to change, is the force to rearrange
Can we move heaven and earth, to ring in a rebirth
When we have our wits about one, and the last doubt is gone
We only follow a line, our life is part of the grand design
A fallow land, a plan so grand    To bring all to its prime    A silver flame, out of where we came    It's the silver flame of time       A sylphlike view, an old mirage    A paragon of beauty    A land of leal under skies divine    A constant glare, given to the heir    The brightest grand design       Memories, ever since time began    Holding these, a perennial plan    A kestrel in sky, a ship that is hull down    It's not just a try, what happens hereby       The wealth of ideas, inspirited worlds    The essence of pacific being    Mesmerize me    The boundless alliance awaits       Vagaries, without a strain for effect    No time to cease, so much left to direct    Who sows the wind, will reap the whirlwind    And mounts the high horse, discovers a gale force       The blueprint to found, a genuine world    It's all in the lap of the gods    Mesmerize me    The boundless alliance awaits       The brightest grand design       Where we go and our spirits flow    Beyond we'll come to know       Far too late, we see    Thrown away this beauty    Hear the last bell's ring    Gaia's voice is fading       Things may take a turn    Whom it may concern    It's not mere child's play    A stony cold stairway    But hope and love will never die       What happened to you?    You took it on the chin, the sky overcast    This day, will it be your last in line    The lingering sound of hope    When all is on the slope    And we find the bird flown    When your sun is set    A stroke of a genius entombed, a current of time?    The sense, no reason, no rhyme at all    Forever and a day    It's gone to our dismay    Does the grand design fade?       A world seething with rage, is building its own cage    Will we reach too soon, times of a man-made moon    Hope and a strong will to change, is the force to rearrange    Can we move heaven and earth, to ring in a rebirth    When we have our wits about one, and the last doubt is gone    We only follow a line, our life is part of the grand design
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