We’re gonna keep on movin’ now,
though we’re in one place.
We gotta make time; start slippin’ on

at a faster pace.

Pushin’ on much faster,
’til we can’t push no more.
We’re down the alley of today
and in tomorrow’s door.

The world keeps spinnin’ and I can’t wait.
Find the entrace through that doorway.
Miss it if you hesitate.

Where we got wings of steel to fly
past the home of the shadow mountain
to the pool in the fire’s eye.

Tahsin Ünlü

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