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The monumental sleep |
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With the sunrise at my feet |
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Where's the altar of the gods, |
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The wrath and the floods? |
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All is in vain |
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Of stars and of smoke I am |
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Of shade and of light |
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With dragons in every hand |
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I'm fading through life |
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From nothing I came before, |
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To nothing I go |
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I heard that wise man said: |
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"From presence to silence...we flow" |
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Of stars and smoke |
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The rainbows in the sky |
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Soon their colors die |
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I see the birds of prey |
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They've been circling here all day |
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It's always the same |
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Of stars and of smoke I am |
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Of shade and of light |
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With dragons in every hand |
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I'm fading through life |
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From nothing I came before, |
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To nothing I go |
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I heard that wise man said: |
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"From presence to silence...we flow" |
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We live the eternal dream |
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The big and cosmic scheme |
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A part that we all play |
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To stand the last of days |
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It's all just a game |
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Of stars and of smoke I am |
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Of shade and of light |
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With dragons in every hand |
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I'm fading through life |
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From nothing I came before, |
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To nothing I go |
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I heard that the wise man said: |
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"From presence to silence...we flow" |
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Of stars and smoke |
