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Millions of people, will there be one
Holding the key, can it be done
No one has reached that state of mind
This planet, this planet of mine
Your sky turns purple
Now it colours black
As chaos rules and death attacks
You blind fool
The losing one
You have closed your eyes
Far too long
As the Gods of Darkness rule
And lay there will on you
A new world is about to be born
The one that you have scorn
Give up hope or change the rules
That would be so wrong
I can't blemish this planet of mine
What can be more wrong