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Harmony must be seen before disharmony can be felt. |
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Let her feel and form all fragments of the material world. |
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She will seem to be a goddess, without knowing that she is an actress. [SHE:] |
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Struck to the ground, senses are unbound |
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My red hands, burning into the earth |
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Every spect of dust radiates from me [Chorus:] |
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Colour of all matter |
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Turns red in me |
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And I shine upon all life |
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I desecrate chaos of my mind |
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Seeing through a simple world |
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Bodies built of dust, not soul |
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The sleeper, the reflective, all the lost people |
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They are sleepwalkers in my dream |
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I am a goddess, |
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I inhaled harmony |
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I exhale and the world gives in on me [Chorus] |
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We are all without soul |
