Visions come Visions come In a sickroom bed Theres something left to learn Pass them on Let it show Let the rich meet death Confront our own concern See us sleep behind the glass Unaware of crime Will you wake us up before it is time The red circle holds the only light Break down my perspective And notify everyone when the time is right My mouth remains inactive So when you let me in You let me justify my own reward You put your hands on me And I learn the words I didnt know before I am ice I am clear Let the world be cold Our deliberation Pass them on Let it show Let the words come slow Your constant incantation Repeating cycle of lightno light Theres nothing in the airspace Theres no one in the airspace Repeating cycle of loveno love
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