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The pacific age
Is growing strong
It's arm's embrace witth a killing grace
It shakes your hand as it takes your place

The modern age
Like a slow revenge
A wave that breaks over distant shores
It begs for mercy
And it take some more and more and more

The pacific age
Comes down like rain
Washing over us again and again
It's spreading west
Like a speeding train
As the wheels slow down and we lose the game

The pacific age
Tells no lies
A dream that calls like an open door
It keeps you hoping
And it takes some more and more and more

The pacific age
Comes down like rain
Washing over us again and again
It's spreading west
Like a speeding train
As the wheels slow down and we lose the game

The pacific age
Comes down like rain
Washing over us again and again
It's spreading west
Like a speeding train
As the wheels slow down and we lose the game

The pacific age
Has no regrets
It feeds on dreams
It wins it's bets
A new dawn breaks from east to west
And the plans we made stop making sense

The pacific age
It calls your name
It bites you hand, you feel no pain
And racing home. you run in vane
As your heart slows down and you lose the game
The pacific age   Is growing strong   It's arm's embrace witth a killing grace   It shakes your hand as it takes your place      The modern age   Like a slow revenge   A wave that breaks over distant shores   It begs for mercy   And it take some more and more and more      The pacific age   Comes down like rain   Washing over us again and again   It's spreading west   Like a speeding train   As the wheels slow down and we lose the game      The pacific age   Tells no lies   A dream that calls like an open door   It keeps you hoping   And it takes some more and more and more      The pacific age   Comes down like rain   Washing over us again and again   It's spreading west   Like a speeding train   As the wheels slow down and we lose the game      The pacific age   Comes down like rain   Washing over us again and again   It's spreading west   Like a speeding train   As the wheels slow down and we lose the game      The pacific age   Has no regrets   It feeds on dreams   It wins it's bets   A new dawn breaks from east to west   And the plans we made stop making sense      The pacific age   It calls your name   It bites you hand, you feel no pain   And racing home. you run in vane   As your heart slows down and you lose the game