we`re hunting open secrets we`re searching high and low intrepid we might be we`ll never know under a press of canvas we`re on the parting of the ways we lost the trace
we`re gathering life`s roses we`re in a quandary but on the sly we never can`t be free we face the stormy petrel and beg for wings to fly away forever away
[chorus] will all be there at farpoint anywhere my visions leading me that far could we foresee then we would turn the key dimensions open who we are
our mascots left us lonely inmidst our palisade this ragged garden shows what we have made we cut the old alliance we skipped off from our legacy how could we
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the field of vision grows your pounding heartbeat slows the space age has begun beyond recall