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the weary mind has spoken
the people want to know
keep out no crossing
the border line secrecy
is leaving it out no one will notice
but you'll be the first one to go


you'll be the one
to find out and run

thrustings winds guide me
thru the trackless desert
the vivid beams firing the skies
to question the minds


you'll be the one
you'll be the one


i can't see thru the glass
my vision is pitch black
the passage elapse
where are they taking me

what do they want from me


thrustings winds guide me
thru the trackless desert
the vivid beams firing the skies
to question the minds


im feeling closer now
i sense them closing in
these hills have eyes
and the gates wont let me in


the dim skies flooding in colors
now i can see
from mountain tops
its all coming clear to me

the desert winds pulling me in

they pull me in

im feeling closer now
i sense them closing in
these hills have eyes
and the gates wont let me in
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