In your time innocence will fall away
In your time the mission bells will toll, oh
All along the corridors and river beds
There'll be sign in your time
Towering waves will crash across your southern capes
Massive storms will reach your eastern shores
Fields of green will tumble through your summer days
By design in your time
Feel the wind and set yourself the bolder course
Keep your heart as open as a shrine
You'll sail the perfect line
And after all, the dead ends and the lessons learned
After all the stars have turned to stone
There'll be peace across the great unbroken void
All benign in your time
You'll be fine in your time
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