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Sun shines on my face, how its golden design |
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Rain falls in this place and the fields come alive |
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Days are only rumors we've wasted, we cross the millions |
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We'll see where we stand for removed from the romb |
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Will you carry me across the sea? |
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Will you carry me? |
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We can drink from the fountains and the testes of truth |
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For removed from the womb, rhythm and mind |
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Don't waste no time |
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Want to let it all out when the chains fall off |
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And the walls fall down |
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When we break the seal and our hearts pour out |
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When the frozen ground comes alive around us with a scream |
