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I welcome you with open arms
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As a receit for feelings
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Floating sand through desert lands
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Like a million stitches in my skin
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No use to hide, no use to run
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I sacrifice my body
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I fear the snake's teeth, like a stranger's torch
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Enjoy what's - raging - left of me
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In my desert
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Long lasting life for me
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And my last breath
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Messiah took from me
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This is the last one of a sacrilegious dance
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Embodied here, in the melody of wind
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Understand to believe and feel to realize
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Who are you to say the desert's not alive
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Can you feel the satin sea
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So deeply blue, inside of me
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Collected moments - fractured fruits of blindness
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Militant, you offer me your hand
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As I see your body sink in sand
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And I smile to reject with noble kindness
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Welcome you! with open arms
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Enormous fire - it's just the state I'm in
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A million stitches - I'm one with these injections
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Enjoy what's - raging - left of me
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WILD
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Diary Of Dreams |