Lyrics & music: Igor Leiva
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These walls of stone have witnessed
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How I've learned to praise the sun
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Forces once spoke through me
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And taught me their sacred song
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Silently the stone... remembers... now
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Now I'm the outcast in a time of blind spirits
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But I feel the earth, I hear the earth
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Somber skies fall upon us
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Feel this rage... unleashed?
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My story won't be heard by the withered souls that laugh
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But I feel the earth, I hear the earth
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Speak to me of your beliefs and I will show you my gods
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They'll rule over all, as you ignore... Ignore
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My flesh and soul have been tied, with every little part
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Something denied by this time, somehow my instincts understand
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As one with nature, like a naked child
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Longing for his mother's womb
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My lonely rite shall live... as long as I
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These walls of stone have witnessed
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How I've learned to praise the sun
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Forces once spoke through me
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And taught me their sacred song
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Rite
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| Poema Arcanus |
