7.Deadman's Path
When the moon reflects the light of the sun, I wander. I walk
the line of a deadman's path.
So I shall, the precious born, divine of my higher self.
I walk the line of a deadman's path. I will run, escape the day.
I ride the moon, escape.
I will ride the cold, escape the day.
I will ride the moon, open my eyes and watch the dark, blue,
clear sky and sparkling stars, shine on me.
I wander those roads again, a deadman's path.
Lonely times in a timeless space, pass the place where a come
from, walk in circles and walk back home.
I walk the line of a deadman's path.
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