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Sanctuary

What sanctuary is there beyond the burning of summer sun?
A new page is turning in the story untold
And here we are, older now within the moment disappearing,
The fragrant night holds no captives
Feasting upon the flesh of a thousand virgin dreams.

Bound, gagged and bleeding
She crying for a softer death
She’s crying for a fresher breathe

A life anew awaits beyond the walls of her confinement
She is shackled and tied fast within the bondage of conformity
Trying to see beyond the screen, giant, silver queen.

The crossroads are nearing
Small worlds are gathering softly

The canopy of the forest is wavering
Foreign winds travel the air this night
Arabian desert mist envelopes the town
The sweat is pouring a river Nile my skin.

In secret we have hidden
In shadows we remain
The midnight sun is rising
To run the golden game.

Existing only within the memories of our companions

Why would she, great monster incarnate
Wish to keep true dreamers apart?

The expectations of our bearers are lead weights
Upon the shoulders of we sweet warriors of light.
Saturday sun is piercing the clouds of winter’s descent
Still there is snow to come, snow to blanket the land numb.

Beauty is sleeping in the tower
As mountains shift in there position
Stirring revolution within the soul of the world.

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