| We were taught to fight
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| A wild river pulses in my blood
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| And the air is soft against my skin
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| I’m alone at night
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| And I feel the earth flowing
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| Like a hole inside me There’s a river in my body
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| I feel the circle of all my deeds
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| I feel the fire in my intentions
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| I hear my voice
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| It’s finding me From earth to body
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| My wilderness
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| Wash away all trade
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| The clear water purifies my soul
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| And the air is soft against my skin
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| Standing face to face
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| With the fears on earth rising
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| Like a wave in my body
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| There’s a tempest inside me I feel the circle of all my deeds
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| I feel the fire in my intentions
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| I hear my voice
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| It’s finding me From earth to body
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| My wilderness
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| My wilderness
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| My wilderness
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| My wilderness
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| My wilderness |