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Over the horizon there is a temple
built on the clouds of the sky.
Every man is an angel, free from human lies.

I’ll cross oceans and deserts,
cleaning the hush from my eyes.
I’ll eat spiritual diamonds,
to forge my body of glory.
Over the wind, over the sea
there’s a land with no tombs and no cry.
Everyone can be free from the rules.
I am the sailor of a mystical life.
Over the mountains there’s a mirror
reflecting my real life.
There is a fairy, singing a lullaby
into the valley of the wise men.

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