| Hear the howling wind
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| She screams like noises
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| She turns and turns and turns and blows it away
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| Inside of me I hear a million voices
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| The union sound of them drives me insane
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| See the mass crowd they live by action
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| Talking strange, underneath my way
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| Feel her cosmic moves keep me in tension
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| The only thing remains for me to say
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| Iron
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| Dust
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| Crush
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| Don’t crush me down
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| You crush me down
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| Turn it on, let the wheel turn
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| Turn it on, night becomes dawn
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| Turn it on, fading like a flower turning into sand
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| Turn it on, see the wind turns
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| Turn it on, the waves they speak on
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| Turn it on, don’t take from breathing
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| For the world of my own |