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(1972) By the way, the only question didn't get an answer Where we're coming from and where we're going to Or is a God leading us from somewhere Out of darkness we came and land on mars these days But who was guiding us to learn and go just these ways Why these ways For me, religion isn't just a tale telling from past timesIt tells about a meeting between us and astronauts From distant stars if I read between the lines Thousands of years we thought of angels' wondrous doings But if I look around now in our world are the very same wondrous things Why, why, why No, oh no, it won't take a long time, before we see ourselves One day when we're flying at the speed of light We'll find a star with another human race We'll try to act like missionaries and teach them “Way of life“ and they will be amazed Then it's time to look back and ask Where our Gods have come from Heaven became the house of Go
