I scarify my brain with memories The intensive taste of yesterdays air The breath of freedom, the breath of fate Distance between million names and places The touch of native life, the cultures spell Im a man born to settle but with soul born to stray The source of my being, the core of this path Im raising my army stronger than death The sacred art of waiting, humble votary Time leaks through the days lost in dissolving dates The hour of sacrum. The sacrum of stage Sweet mantra of life, the cure that revives! I morph into the shaman performing the rite Trance of the screaming faces, the voice of my tribe Mellifluous prayer that will never fade Hear the common rhythm pulsating in our veins The source of my being, the core of this path Im raising my army stronger than death Im digging my earth scar. Step after step Against everything I follow my fate Im digging, my earth scar till I dig my grave Wherever Ill fall, Ill fall as a fulfilled man! Im digging my earth scar. Step after step Against everything I follow my fate My fate! My fate! My fate!
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