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Born in the auroral arc's centre<br />with eyes reflecting its sublime ways<br />A splendid vision to enter,<br />robed in the semblance of beams in haze<br />It enlights his eternal questioning<br />of worlds in space afar<br />As the curtain of the known is vanishing<br />under the portrait of a star<br /><br />He sees a paradise in every flower<br />a solar system in every spark<br />He's trying to reach a subliminal power<br />and slowly sinks into the dark<br /><br />Scenic radiance hides its embers<br />in the function of rising a tide<br />But mountain summits still remembers<br />where it use to ride<br />His heart, the thunders imitation<br />His breath, the gentle winds vocation<br />in a pensive spirit unsealing the bodly cocoon<br />As his mind swallows the moon<br /><br />He sees a paradise in every flower<br />a solarsystem in every spark<br />He's trying to reach a subliminal power<br />and slowly sinks into the dark<br /><br />Like a mental Columbus in ecstacy,<br />controlling his spiritual cave<br />But just a microscopical cell in the galaxy<br />So, he's both master and slave<br /><br />A burning comet which tries to pass<br />through the universal door<br />Where ashrams lurks in the hourglass<br />deep within the cosmic core<br /><br />He sees a paradise in every flower<br />a solarsystem in every spark<br />He's trying to reach a subliminal power<br />and slowly sinks into the dark
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Born in the auroral arc's centre<br />with eyes reflecting its sublime ways<br />A splendid vision to enter,<br />robed in the semblance of beams in haze<br />It enlights his eternal questioning<br />of worlds in space afar<br />As the curtain of the known is vanishing<br />under the portrait of a star<br /><br />He sees a paradise in every flower<br />a solar system in every spark<br />He's trying to reach a subliminal power<br />and slowly sinks into the dark<br /><br />Scenic radiance hides its embers<br />in the function of rising a tide<br />But mountain summits still remembers<br />where it use to ride<br />His heart, the thunders imitation<br />His breath, the gentle winds vocation<br />in a pensive spirit unsealing the bodly cocoon<br />As his mind swallows the moon<br /><br />He sees a paradise in every flower<br />a solarsystem in every spark<br />He's trying to reach a subliminal power<br />and slowly sinks into the dark<br /><br />Like a mental Columbus in ecstacy,<br />controlling his spiritual cave<br />But just a microscopical cell in the galaxy<br />So, he's both master and slave<br /><br />A burning comet which tries to pass<br />through the universal door<br />Where ashrams lurks in the hourglass<br />deep within the cosmic core<br /><br />He sees a paradise in every flower<br />a solarsystem in every spark<br />He's trying to reach a subliminal power<br />and slowly sinks into the dark
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