The age of Aphrodite
Has just passed us by
And all the prophets
Point their fingers towards the sky

It's a shame, yes it's a crime
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All the kings and rulers
Just dismiss your case
They tell you all is well
So get back in your place

And I wonder to myself
Are we to blame?

I wonder if I'll be living
In the year 2025
You know my futures uncertain
I'm losing grip all the time

As the executioner
Walks upon the stage
I turn and wave farewell
To the golden age

It's a shame, yes it's a crime
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