Blue, round and frail, Earth is like an electron lost in space
I'm staring at, I'm magnetized, attracted, brought to grace
Clouds mix up and tear apart
Water flows around and ground drifts hard
Fire springs up, reddens the air

One centigrade, more or less, all would collapse
Perfect alchemy as times elapse

Birds are flying over the sea, following their own way, wild and all free
Each being shares the same wish, aiming to live together
Wind blowing to put trees down
Woods fighting to take over mountains
It's a cycle you can't cancel
World is turning in a spiral

One centigrade, more or less, all would collapse
Perfect alchemy as times elapse

Chaos theory leading to harmony

One centigrade, more or less, all would collapse
Perfect alchemy as times elapse
A living atom, a beating heart within the black
In the whole universe
Where elements disperse
Nothing can compare to Earth

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