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Run, wheels on the ground

How long, how deep, how far I wonder

Did you wait to this, planning it there?

Here in distance I can

Read between the lines

Salaried slavery

Is the scythe of father time

Feared for what they wish for

Destroying on their own

In dread and reverence they lay

Run, wheels on the ground

How long, how deep, how far I wonder

Did you hate this, till you were there?

Hanging from a ray of light

I run and cross the time

Moving from star to star

Disintegrating space

Feared for what you wish for

You cross your path of stars

Hanging from a ray of light, you run

And I cry