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To young men, heroism |
| Once there was no space, | |
| until it ever arose -- | |
| as it always was. | |
| Er was geen heelal, | Ein Universum |
| tot het ooit is geworden -- | gab es nicht, bis es entstand -- |
| wat het steeds al was. | gleichwie es schon war. |
| The crackling and noise | |
| a loudspeaker-ring broadcasts: | |
| Radio Cosmos. | |
| Een luidsprekerkring | Ein Lautsprecherring |
| zendt geknetter en ruis uit: | sendet Geknatter und Rausch: |
| Radio Heelal. | Rundfunk Das Weltall. |
| Composer Boogman, Willem | 5-7-5 | ||
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