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