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visitors in a new world. night time with a green aurora in the sky. purple fog lies low on the ground. pink and orange fires in the distance.
don't you hear my call?
Though you're many years away
Don't you hear me calling you?
Write your letters in the sand
For the day I take your hand
In the land that our grandchildren knew