I had a dream
That I was dead
It felt just like bed
A pillow for my head
Tomorrow was gone
No future to fear
No truth to hold dear
I've never been so sure
I had been cured of time
And the quest for reason
An infinite, unending freedom
I'm coming back again
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I had a dream
That I woke up
Perfectly stuck
It's never been so clear
Forty-five years
More in the box
Where nobody talks
I've never been so sure
I had been purified in the sands of reason
An ageless empire of truth and meaning
I'm coming back again
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