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I decline from public ways
Walk the path unknown
I adore the sound of the wind
It stirs me to the bone
I don't take such concerns lightly
I won't take such concerns lightly
I won't stop til I get there
Never sacrifice the living
Or offer my right hand without a care

Rising from the bed
Is the forgetting

Come with me here I'm on the Eighth Sphere
The mass of the heavens is on the other side of your mirror
Lilith is waiting
She holds a tear in her hand
The earthly world is fading
As we drift backwards

The great man traveled the world
In Ancient days he roamed
He visited the wise men
In each land from Egypt to Japan
From Babylon to Athens
He even knew the Atlantean race
The secrets from the men
The code to all time and space
Philosophy, Music and Math
The trinity in your memory trace

Rising from the bed
Is the forgetting

Come with me here I'm on the Eighth Sphere
The mass of the heavens is on the other side of your mirror
Lilith is waiting
She holds a tear in her hand
The earthly world is fading
As we drift backwards


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