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Out of the brightest tree, the moon became the morning sun

And there again reflected on the dreams of everyone

Out of the starlight night, the telling of all our lives

And racing faster than the northwestern world

Starpoint to signal our endlessness

Starpoint to signal this evermore

Starpoint to compass, we look to the north, the north, the north

To return to the centre, to return to the centre, to return to the centre

Angkor Wat, Angkor Wat, Angkor Wat