The air stirs up the galaxyBe!!!.......The crosswinds of forever become
It all seems to strangeThe mutes the bumsThe dogs with
And so the psychic saw
Meaningful ends and the thrill of
Survival below the forest lineBecomes what can't be taken awayTrip
Talking to yourselfYou say thingsNo one ever hearsKnowing yourself betterThan
The air stirs up the galaxy!
Be!!!.........
The crosswinds of forever become
A rounded sphere of wisdomSpinning to create the nowUpon it
This race is already run...Get off your horse, get on
[Lyrics: Shaefer]
[Music : Atheist]
I've scaled over the walls of morality
Not
I've scaled over the walls of moralityNot quite sure what
Feeling the heat that captures
The warmth that see the chance
Imagine
Feeling the heat that captures
The warmth that see the chance
Imagine
Suddenly all turns to green!!(whisper) and the forest cracks a
I deny your wretched lifestyleWho am I to fool myself?A
Numbness, see your fingers turn purple, would you rather burn?Catching
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