| Follow my heart into the dark
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| To be of service what does it mean?
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| Golden thread spun in a web
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| To be perceived rivers and streams (breathe)
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| Won’t stop till I wake on the bedrock
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| Heartbeats to the breath and their wedlock
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| Hit top guaranteed then you’ve been lost
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| Every body fall asleep make your head nod
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| Better not, gotta' red dot aimed at the center and its red hot
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| Sit, then I get soft, squeeze, then I lift off
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| Beam in the breeze to be seen as a witness
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| Wellspring, shedding light colossal
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| I feel the land on a hunt for fossil
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| God within us, held her hostage
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| Pineal gland leaking like a faucet now
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| High states
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| Throw it all in
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| That’s my body
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| That’s my body
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| High states
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| Throw it all in
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| That’s my body
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| That’s my body
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| Monster in the flesh
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| Spirit in the wind
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| Feel this volcano blow
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| Standing on the edge
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| That’s my body
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| Shiva shocked the system
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| Broke down doors of our perception
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| Crushed collective assumptions
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| Reborn in bubbling gases, no shore
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| Open sore, in the pith of unfolding patterns
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| We slowly rose in the death of a thorn
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| All frozen in ashes, what for?
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| Going back home, broke down to the fractal
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| Black hole, digging through pterodactyl bones
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| Shrapnel from the battle zone, stuck
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| In a half-full cup in a catacomb
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| Maya, dance to a natural rhythm
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| Crack the code to release this wounding generations
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| DNA, food chain, misty memory
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| Cuts to the bone
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| Gaia, reflections of earth
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| Tech-tonic shifts
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| No twisting the hips when there’s slits in the wrists
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| Till this chrysalis splits it’s as dark as it gets
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| Revisiting it every time we touch lips
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| What choice lead to voices in my head
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| Telling me I don’t exist and that I’d be better off dead?
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| Fearless, when we’re living on the edge
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| Infinity of mirrors and the vision never ends
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| Heart in the eye of an all knowing mind
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| Heart in the eye of an all knowing mind
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| Heart in the eye of an all knowing mind
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| Heart in the I have an all knowing mind
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| (Mandala body made of that water
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| Mandala body made of that water)
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| Monster in the flesh
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| Spirit in the wind
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| Feel this volcano blow
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| Standing on the edge
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| That’s my body
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| (Dream on old soul)
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| No way back home |