Miles of desert fly, the quiet of dawn.
I ride the winds of morning to see the man that¡¯s burning.
*** BurningMan
Miles of desert fly, the quiet of dawn.
I ride the winds of morning to see the man that¡¯s burning.
In my head I hear the song a million voices strong.
I feel the heart of conscious returning, that¡¯s why the man is burning.
*** BurningMan
