| Barren lands and barren minds
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| In another place and time
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| I feel I’ve never known myself
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| Frozen in the sand again
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| See the blank expressions waiting for progression
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| They’re standing still in place and time
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| And no one’s moving, they’re only
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| Standing still in ice cold ice cold ice
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| All machines and all are one
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| Catching up on what’s been done
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| Stealing glimpses from the past
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| These impressions always last
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| Never penetrating, always contemplating
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| We sit and count the blessings but we’re blessed by icons
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| No one else could
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| Trust in ice cold ice cold ice
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| We’ll stay together till the end
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| Thinking you might be a friend
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| We sit and pray together that they might change the weather
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| My love for you will never die
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| If I sound distant, that’s because
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| You shouldn’t see me crying ice cold ice |