Fly blue sky, voices keep calling,
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Bidding me welcome. Why maiden land,
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Luring me closer, forbiden land.
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And as I'm Standing closer,
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Those natives step beyond.
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Release the mortal patterns,
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My mind I post beyond.
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Spinning in circles,
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Miracles happen,
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As lower life life shows me in to my doom,
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Spirit will striken,
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The end will come soon.
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This is termination,
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The outcome of your life.
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Termination
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| Iron Butterfly |
