| Time and space, ghosts from the underworld
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| Lives we shape, truth and the spoken word
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| The future is waiting, the circle is set
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| We move with precision
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| Night and day, God and the evil one
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| Ice and fire, change that’s gonna come
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| The future is waiting, the circle is set
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| We move with precision
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| Dance to the beat of the underground
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| Hey all you creatures of the night
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| Move to the sound of the underground
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| Feel the rhythm, feel the life
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| Thoughts and dreams, life on a higher plain
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| Wheels that turn, fate — a subway train
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| The future is waiting, the circle is set
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| We move with precision
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| Dance to the beat of the underground
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| Hey all you creatures of the night
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| Move to the sound of the underground
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| Feel the rhythm, feel the life
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| There’s a sound that keeps going round
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| It’s coming from the underground
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| Dance to the rhythm, move in the light
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| We’ve got a long way to go
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| We gotta ride on the tide
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| We’ve come a long way for this
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| We gotta ride on the tide
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| Dance to the beat of the underground
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| Hey all you creatures of the night
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| Move to the sound of the underground
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| Feel the rhythm, feel the life |