From inside a cloud with the shape of a grey owl
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Scanning down the hill of an indian scared site
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I can see a figure with hair white like the snow
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The polar crystal breath.
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Gyrating around the pyre like a planet in orbit
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Around the burning mass of a life giving sun
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Following the ways of the ageless
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Parallel not our paths can cross
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In a shower of meteor storm
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As you have sung for me
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Now I sing for you
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As you have welcomed me
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Now I welcome you
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The shaman
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From inside a cloud with the shape of a grey owl
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Scanning down the hill of an indian scared site
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I can see a figure with hair white like the snow
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The polar crystal breath.
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As you have sung for me
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Now I sing for you
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As you have welcomed me
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Now I welcome you
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The shaman
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Let's take our place as stars in the night sky...
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Shamanic Rite
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| Septic Flesh |
