It's five in the morning, the early traffic flows
My mind
Car, going anywhere...
Give me the hand of the one I
Dancing shapes, lights and free
Through golden haze endlessly I walk
And
Sail on moonchild
There will come a day I know
Dream of
I made my way back to my hometown
It looks just
Day after day, night after night,
Under a bloody sky
Bullets fall
Kingdom of souls
On the wild and distant rollin' hills
Solitary man
Stands
One world, one dream
One voice, one theme
Open your mind
Beyond the
Softly the darkness unfolds in silent embrace
And the strange longing
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