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Thousands of bodies lie dead in the sand
Whom they belonged to, slain by whose hand?
Half-rotten faces with holes instead eyes
Is my mind telling me lies?

The Wheel is rolling on and on
This is a path of no return
A chain of births and deaths unites
Centuries -

A crowd of spirits that were slain
Are now deep inside your brain
All that you have considered you
Is not true!

Hundreds of times killed again and again
Living all shades between pleasure and pain
Men, women, children - all gone and dead,
Now safely locked in my head...

The Wheel is rolling on and on
This is a path of no return
A chain of births and deaths unites
Centuries -

A crowd of spirits that were slain
Are now deep inside your brain
All that you have considered you
Is not true!

Rise, the ones who have fallen,
Speak what you have to say,
Share with me your knowledge
And become myself!

The Wheel is rolling on and on
This is a path of no return
A chain of births and deaths unites
Centuries -

A crowd of spirits that were slain
Are now deep inside your brain
All that you have considered you
Is not true!

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