1. A
circle drawn by naivety
Inside there is the ability
To concentrate on your smell
Found your self on a shelf
2. Existing `bove
the universe
And at last youŽll be the first
Who goes that far who gets too close
But mirrors wonŽt reflect a ghost!
3. So fatal is the dream
to "be"
Wheels turn out endlessly
Logical evolution
Starting to gleam
4. Frozen stones as tired
hearts
Scratching and inflaming scars
In a non glare reality
In a silver cube you dream to be
FREE
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A shiver in the trees
Spirits without disease
No puppets telling lies
No leers behind their eyes
No chains
No cold
No fear
No pain
The sky is breaking up
REDEMPTION
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