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Spirit In The Wind (Bonus)

(бонус)

A pale sky
Suddenly spry
A hopeless sight
With a fearful flight

Faces writhe
No reply
Can't incite
Approaching a fight

Angels cry, revolution rise
It's colourblind
Eagles fly, limitless skies
Caressing, spirit in the wind

A gazing eye
Masses deny
A beacon light
On one's own blight

The land is dry
A battle cry
Harvest might
Is human's right

Angels cry, revolution rise
It's colourblind
Eagles fly, limitless skies
Caressing, spirit in the wind

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