The land of my unspoken heart calls out...
Do you see the fury of my wind?
Do you hear the flutter of my leaves?
Do you know the power of my quake?
Do you love? Do you love?...
That which I create
That which I hold dear
I hold dear to me...
That which I know cannot break
Will not break
even from judgement's sheers...
So I'm gonna go
Gonna hold my head up high...
So I'm gonna go
Gonna share this land that is mine
the world of the unreal illusions reeling one by one images turning and twisting our perception keeping us aloof from the universe beyond of infinite light glimmering all around
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