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Beyond This Sanctuary

The time for me has come
The emptyness is clear
The whirlwind in my head
Will spin around and disappear

The sun will finally rise
To hide the pain below
Testing labs and hunger pains
In foreign muddy homes

What lies beyond this sanctuary?
What lies beyond this window?
Accumulated mysteries
The things I long to know

The compromise seems easier
When winds of laughter drift with you
Through sheltered ways of shaded life
The dreams you see
Can stretch beyond the symphony
We live and breath
Through sheltered ways of shaded life

What lies beyond this sanctuary?
What lies beyond this window?
Accumulated mysteries
The things I long to know

 

 

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