My spirit flies
Through golden veins
That speak with
Treasure tongues
Hands full of stones
Crush my heart
Into gravely dust
Until I find my way
Back to human again
My spirit flies
Through golden veins
That speak with
Treasure tongues
Hands full of stones
Crush my heart
Into gravely dust
Until I find my way
Back to human again
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HASTY – Finding a way
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