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Use to be gods in the leaves
In the trees and in the mountains
And in the stars
If you look closely you'll see
The after-image of an old philosophy
Now there's no
Clean air left to breathe
Smog obscures the progress
Killed our gods over time
Replaced them with new ones
Such sad shiny things they are
Give me the wisdom of your tomes
The spirit of the ancient souls
All I want to do is roam
I don't want direction
Is this where we end up?
Lost it in progress over the millennia
Sold it in droves til we ended up with nothing left
Not true believers
But we want to believe
The empty promise of only better days ahead
Human spirit's triumph over everything
Not true believers
But we want to believe
Cause all I want to do is roam
But I don't
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