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Behind The Next Turning

Many years, many journeys. Still walking, no expectations, no dreams. Time is short

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Let the heart break
Let it rage, let it be, walk on
These chains I've made
I feel these traps will rust away
My brand name is on them
Tarnished, sprung and broken
Old religions, rusted through
Freedom I see the broken path
This is why I am lost
Fire, burn down my past
Burn up the future dreams
I am not afraid to walk into myself
I alone burn down these bridges
The opium fields are burning
Shiva Shambho, the greens
A new shade, verdant azure
I've done my time in many worlds
New enchantments, over the hill
Along the crooked way
I walk towards the allure hidden
Behind the next turning