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Daughter of time
Seen the sun horizon in the morning
Calm the breath between the lines and look
For her in brighter hand waving times.
The sun is smiling
Above the globes
And rose the heat
Pictures you have given
Unforgivin` what time is in the end of salt and sand
And through the tides
Freedom will never end
Between the fields we shine on
In green harmonies
I´ve seen the daughter of time
And i seen the world between
My ending lines
And the metaphysical past
Is giving through lunatic pages
In the hands of fate
I saw the daughter of time
In contacts between
And seen the world about her eyes
I´ve seen in my reflections
And i saw
Into the other side
Into my watereyes
The world is cracked in bites of seconds
For a moment my illusion is treat
Into the ghosts of dreaming time-machines
And god gave me a
I saw the daughter of time!
aus einem psychedelic workshop
see the rabbit run and follow!
go if you can into the shadow land with the golden snow
mushrooms that bright up the light
and see the children go into the silver harmony by night.
and see the trapped souls who fight
see the whispering birds
see the wars between the walls and might
come on and dance into my sight
it´s a golden snow that flows over the land
into the miracles of sand.
Paranoid and destroyed the watcher
Who smells into the dream of purple magic.
Shine on the damaged faces
Into the miracle of high big small and lunatic places
in my head who are changing the voices of imaginations.
See me and you
see skies who will break through
see wise men and crystal ships.
Is this the end of land
the silver harmony is killed
by the fight the purple wings
and the violence
the frightend men with acid eyes!
did they come right out of your minds?
Angeltrumpets and martyrs of delusions
Will break into the last conclusions:
Who are you stranger
i asked a little more into the storm of dangers.
shine on the damaged faces
into the miracle of high big small and lunatic places
changing the voices of imaginations.
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