Gibberish

All that is shall be in the world

What is shall be in the world

All that is shall be in the world

What is shall be in the world

All that is shall be in the world

What is shall be in the world

How can it be not what it is

When being is in itself

That which is, is destined to be

Because it is what it is

All that is shall be in the world

What is shall be in the world

All that is shall be in the world

What is shall be

All that is shall be in the world

What is shall be in the world

All that is shall be in the world

What is shall be in the world

All that is shall be in the world

What is shall be in the world

How can it be not what it is

When being is in itself

All that is shall be in the world

What is shall be

What is it that you know, you know?

There isn't any place to go

The music is a mountain made

All through the years the song is played

The song is played

Wind raging, you remain at the mast

Still slaving to be free at last

The movement knows, no love betrayed

The final tears as the song is played

As the song is played

All that is shall be in the world

What is shall be in the world

How can it be not what it is

When being is in itself

That which is, is destined to be

Because it is what it is

All that is shall be in the world

What is shall be