| The elder’s eyes tell pain hidden by lies
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| The young child’s eyes speak true dreaming in faith
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| The sanctum of dreams lives inside
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| The naive and innocent minds
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| Reach deep within to my core
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| The sanctum will come to the fore
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| I try to throw my own bridge across society
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| Where they swim like bricks in a pool of blood
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| Aversion to the failed existence of those
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| Who try to tell me how to live my life
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| The older they grow the more they blunt
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| While sands are running out
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| Far beyond human imagination
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| Another world those will reach by faith
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| Who leave reality behind
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| And Enter hallowed grounds
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| Dreaming in passion as life fades away
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| Longing for my inner peace
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| Trains of thoughts through time and space
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| I reach for secret worlds
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| I’ve always been wondering 'bout
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| The mental decay of the old
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| It seems unavoidable
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| To lose your dreams in the end
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| The elder’s eyes tell pain hidden by lies
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| The young child’s eyes speak true dreaming in faith
|
| The sanctum of dreams lives inside
|
| The naive and innocent minds
|
| Reach deep within to my core
|
| The sanctum will come to the fore
|
| Dreaming in passion as life fades away
|
| Longing for my inner peace
|
| Trains of thoughts through time and space
|
| I reach for secret worlds
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| I’ve always been wondering 'bout
|
| The mental decay of the old
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| It seems unavoidable
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| To lose your dreams in the end
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| Years pass by one by one
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| The older we grow the more we blunt
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| The doors are closed, life’s running out
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| Dreams fade away forgotten lands
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| Life leaves scars join the blind
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| Eyes tell pain, lies will hide… |