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Long
time ago,
after the great flood
The temple sun under
the sea
You
appear at the shore,
we listen and listen
To the
echoes of the bells from the lost temple
Listen
to the bells from the bottom of the sea
You lift me with the winds
in the
waters of Noah
You silence forge me,
waiting for the dove
Imagine
the sound of your name
We'll turn the waves,
peace we'll image
It's not a legend,
listen to my voice From the bottom of the sea
It's not a legend,
listen to my voice From the bottom of the sea
Listen to my voice, peace we'll image
