"Meanwhile back in the year One...
when you belonged to no one...
you didn't stand a chance, son...
Cause you were bred
for humanity
and sold
to society...
one day you'll wake up,
in the present day
a million generations
removed from expectations
of being who you really want to be
skating away
skating away
skating away
on the thin ice of a new day.
so as you push off from the shore,
won't you turn your head once more
and make your peace with everyone...
...looking for a sign
that the Universal Mind
has written you
into the Passion Play
Skating away
on the thin ice of a new day.
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