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of hearing what it's like Dreaming if it's real or not Be the Timeaus to my Critias Let's make Plato proud Take me to the lost city Take me on a new journey Be
the golden cap When the Sphinx had a face that was still intact And Richat was the place where Atlantis sat Plato wrote it in Critias so read up on that But
CRITIAS “ATLANTIS” Calling I don’t see diamond thru the shine Sin city never draw the line Maybe this time we do it right Climbing on the steps I
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