The time is now,
the place is uncertain,
come judge for yourself,
you need to learn somehow.
Don't be sacredly denied,
don't be afraid to ask,
find your own destiny,
for it will be your task.
Take it to the hill,
and shout out loud,
shout to the stars,
up in the darkend clouds.
For when you find it,
open your mind,
let the truth flow in,
you're one of a kind.
You're one of a species,
who can't except exile,
come to the begining,
and except no denials.
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