Steambreather

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Running outside the Nazca lines
You know I see you all in white
Hoping you grow the fruitful vinesAnd the rain to give us life

Violence born within my mind
I know it always takes it′s time
Climbing inside the cosmic eye
And forgive the enemy

I wonder who I am
Reflections offer nothing
I wonder where I stand
I'm afraid of myself

Watching you crumble to the ground
Made me want to run away
Helping you find the golden crown
Made it easier to stay

I wonder who I am
Reflections offer nothing
I wonder where I stand
I′m afraid of myself

At the bottom of the mountain
Unaware of my surroundings
Separation from the spirit
Let the trees fall where they may

I wonder who I am
Reflections offer nothing
I wonder where I stand
I'm afraid of myself