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VisionsBegin this passageWake me from darkness Enter the being Sharp light blinds me Walking through the inner self to find the answers Vision stay... Blind eyes can't corrupt my way! The way of inspiration My dream swallows me I feel the power Four winds call Purification by flames The burning shaman High and higher... Spread my wings and let me fly! Falling to vision --- I fly Crossing the passage --- In time Seeking the jewel --- Which is lost Looking to fire --- where come my visions from Out of space and time Voice from below In the grip of fever They call my soul |