Miles of desert fly, the quiet of dawn. I ride the winds of morning to see the man that's burning. Burning Man Miles of desert fly, the quiet of dawn. I ride the winds of morning to see the man that's burning. In my head I hear the song a million voices strong. I feel the heart of conscious returning, that's why the man
is burning. Burning Man.
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