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Текст: Sleep. Sleep's Holy Mountain. Inside The Sun.

Traveling toward the atomic sky
Passing through the wall of light, we fly
To the center of the sun we go

Discovering secrets no one else has known
Within the center of the galaxy
Away from earth and all its misery

Traveling toward the atomic sky
Passing through the wall of light, we fly
Toward the center of the sun we go

Discovering secrets no one else has known
Within the center of the galaxy
Away from earth and all its misery

Pressing on into the burning sky
Burning spaceship, it's time to die
Our ship explodes, our work is done
We've left our lives inside the sun