Australe
This polar winter we call home burning bright as a flame for duration of night
Shines a light on the misery of masses, who don't believe their chances
Shines a light on the noble path that some choose and on that way they can't lose
The dawn of utopian society is what I choose to believe
Human nature has come as far as it can, and there's no way to withstand
Soon will be the end of days; soon will be the dawn of the age of spirit machines
Shines a light on the misery of masses, who don't believe their chances
Shines a light on the noble path that some choose and on that way they can't lose
The dawn of utopian society is what I choose to believe
Human nature has come as far as it can, and there's no way to withstand
Soon will be the end of days; soon will be the dawn of the age of spirit machines
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Writer(s): John Trautman
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