Текст песни Spatial Architects - Wizards , Demons
Space,
their
true
asylum
The
ancient
ones
they
travel
on
The
architects
of
our
way
In
the
dark
we
stay!
The
knowledge
that
you
seek
is
deep
inside
you
The
knowledge
that
you
seek
just
may
reveal
The
knowledge
that
you
seek
just
may
reveal
That
things
are
not
what
they
may
seem
Can't
you
wake
up
and
see?
For
our
own
good
they
tried
to
deceive
You
must
learn
to
believe
That
mankind's
blind
and
trying
to
see
The
architects
have
left
us
many
signs
But
the
answers
lie
in
death
Fate
Predestination
Manifest
Manipulate
The
architects
of
our
way
In
the
dark
we
stay!
The
knowledge
that
you
seek
is
deep
inside
you
The
knowledge
that
you
seek
just
may
reveal
The
knowledge
that
you
seek
just
may
reveal
That
things
are
not
what
they
may
seem
Can't
you
wake
up
and
see?
For
our
own
good
they
tried
to
deceive
You
must
learn
to
believe
That
mankind's
blind
and
trying
to
see
The
architects
have
left
us
many
signs
But
the
answers
lie
in
death
If
you're
asking
yourself
Who
you
really
are
And
you
question
the
force-fed
religions
of
man
And
you
know
You
know
it
just
can't
be
You
know
it
just
can't
be
So
cleanse
your
mind
So
cleanse
your
mind
Fear
is
God's
pillar
and
It
has
made
you
blind
Can't
you
wake
up
and
see?
For
our
own
good
they
tried
to
deceive
You
must
learn
to
believe
That
mankind's
blind
and
trying
to
see
The
architects
have
left
us
many
signs
But
the
answers
lie
in
death
If
you're
asking
yourself
Who
you
really
are
And
you
question
the
force-fed
Religions
of
man
And
you
know
You
know
it
just
can't
be
You
know
it
just
can't
be
So
cleanse
your
mind
So
cleanse
your
mind
Someone
must
hold
the
key
Someone
must
hold
the
key
The
ones
who
sowed
the
seed
The
ones
who
sowed
the
seed
Faith
is
the
final
key
The
final
key
What
lies
beyond
the
stars
Lies
beyond
the
stars
Can't
you
wake
up
and
see?
Wake
up
and
see!
Oh
you
must
learn
to
believe
Our
makers,
Our
framers,
Our
fathers,
our
gods
The
architects
roam
on
their
Quest
for
a
spirit
unknown
If
you're
asking
yourself
who
you
really
are
And
you
question
the
force-fed
Religions
of
man
And
you
know...
Our
makers,
Our
framers,
Our
fathers,
our
gods
The
architects
roam
on
their
Quest
for
a
spirit
unknown
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