The light of the candle
is blown out...
There is a land
that has been under a spell...
Broken down shoes
hands that are dirty...
Broken down shoes
hands that are dirty...
Before the birth of creation
there was...
As the person that is born not unto me
fills my spirit with confusion...
There is a land
that has been under a spell...
The light of the candle
is blown out...
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Walk with the spirit in your hand extend your heart |