Like a storm in your head rose the vision of a man far away long ago we are crossways under sands
and the robe like a crow flies on shadows through the night gemination of his blood finds a way into the light
show me your face
say who you are
tell me your name
and shine down your light anywhere where is the man
kind of a stranger a dual experiment where
under this "rosary cirus" you cover the "eden" with hands all the lines in your hand
from the burdons of your prayers saw the murder on the face of the paperfront today you'd better not believe in him
his grand illusion was a charade out of your salt
deep in your blood I am a part of you and I need to inhale all your fears where is the man
I am savior over the land where under this "rosary cirus"
you cover the "eden" with hands and the ransom of paradise is the oldest dreams can the feathered associate lie to all the souls how can we try to escape.
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