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Kishore Kumar Hits — Hippotraktor - Sons of Amesha текст песни

Исполнитель: Hippotraktor

альбом: Meridian

This is how it began
The ritual burst into us and them
Held my palm to the orchard's eye
To see
To see without sight
To sit on the Oracle's throne
To shine on the vibrant soil
As below, so above
The trees have eyes
So surreal
Shine, eternal one
Instill me divine sight
With an omniscient steadiness
Prophets weep in your presence
Proud are the still living sons of Amesha
Let it be known
Their roots hold the answer
We're all sail and no anchor
I'm but a mark inside of your skin
All my minds in your ghost
I see now you are I. Alive
Shape my unintentional altered karma from your insides
Father of my deserted eye. May you roar

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