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I sit still and silent |
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For a moment |
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In the light of the act |
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If I clear my mind |
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I am rising beyond all space and time |
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There's nothing that I have to do |
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To be who I am, yeah |
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Now I release to the mother sky |
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All I have to transmute this illusion |
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I lost my grip but I have you now |
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How can this be? I have become my enemy |
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I lost my grip but I have you now |
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How can this be? I've become my enemy |
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I repair the shattered diamond |
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To it's wholeness |
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With these bloodstained hands |
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Just as I designed |
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I am rising beyond all space and time |
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Nothing that I have to do to be who I am |
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Now I release to the mother sky |
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All I have to transmute this illusion |
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I lost my grip but I have you now |
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How can this be? I have become my enemy |
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I lost my grip but I have you now |
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How can this be? I've become my enemy |
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Will you see the black of the eye |
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Separated from the white |
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If the enemy has shrouded the eye |
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One must prepare to die |
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Now I release to the mother sky |
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All I have to transmute this illusion |
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I lost my grip but I have you now |
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How can this be? I have become my enemy |
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I lost my grip but I have you now |
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How can this be? I've become my enemy |