Welcome to dimension where thoughts are away
And everything transcends a line frequency
Between these two lines a parallel of things that could not be
Welcome to the museum the exhibition will begin
Between our live there's no time!
Shinning lights the inks on the floor are coming alive
Between these two souls there's no space!
Forget all you know and live in a new way
With sacrifice, with heart, with mind, with soul and then
It will link each open mind to universe
Brushing in a wave this sweet mad fantasy
Where the smiley is sad and the weeper is happy
Between these two colors there's a real way of being
Welcome to myseum you're now a part of this
Between our live there is no time!
Only an exhibition showing the real art of life
Coming alive the souls are they in space?
Don't be fooled by what you see at first sight
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