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I I wish i could alter the nature, To bring back Zamani time frame, Living again in the days of the past, For what lies in today is nothing but a pain of a crippling fate. II Like poles attract states the magnetic laws, I attract my notions to the daily motions,

I I wish i could alter the nature, To bring back Zamani time frame, Living again in the days of the past, For what lies in today is nothing but a pain of a crippling fate. II Like poles attract states the magnetic laws, I attract my notions to the daily motions,

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THE REBIRTH I On my way to the outer space, I found the wellspring of childhood, When i came in contact with the forbidden garden. Right through, situated in the centre, There i thought to be a wishing well, Like the tale of the man at the beautiful gate.

THE REBIRTH I On my way to the outer space, I found the wellspring of childhood, When i came in contact with the forbidden garden. Right through, situated in the centre, There i thought to be a wishing well, Like the tale of the man at the beautiful gate.

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LOST ORPHANS I Under the palm wine tree of mami agba, We danced and tossed all night around the fires of the night, With an in-depth love and unity we shared. Entertained with tales of tortoise and his toised pricks, Of Asin toun tokere in the nights of Eve, Got carried away with the taste of palm wine, Diving into me with the taste of roasted bush meat.

LOST ORPHANS I Under the palm wine tree of mami agba, We danced and tossed all night around the fires of the night, With an in-depth love and unity we shared. Entertained with tales of tortoise and his toised pricks, Of Asin toun tokere in the nights of Eve, Got carried away with the taste of palm wine, Diving into me with the taste of roasted bush meat.

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THE GODDESS OF DECISION I Many years down the line, "Some fruits or some bread," I heard from my father, "The two will do please," I replied. My lips got dried up as lack of vitamins,, Fruits will help the situation, as bread will also save me from hunger. "No my son" My father replied, "Choose one."

THE GODDESS OF DECISION I Many years down the line, "Some fruits or some bread," I heard from my father, "The two will do please," I replied. My lips got dried up as lack of vitamins,, Fruits will help the situation, as bread will also save me from hunger. "No my son" My father replied, "Choose one."

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TELL ME THE TALES OF GOODNESS I Tell me what is good? If the essence of peace we've seen, and pain we've witnessed. Yet we couldn't sense the truth in the lies of men. What is the good? If all we do is to view the world with a troubled eyes, Even when all is perfect, and despite be fruitful and multiply,

TELL ME THE TALES OF GOODNESS I Tell me what is good? If the essence of peace we've seen, and pain we've witnessed. Yet we couldn't sense the truth in the lies of men. What is the good? If all we do is to view the world with a troubled eyes, Even when all is perfect, and despite be fruitful and multiply,

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TEARS AND RAIN I If only i could lay down my soul, To shed off the skin beneath the mask i carry, Just to sense the words coming from a deceitful heart. II I wish i could choose the realm of fogs over clarity, To scream so loud without a touch of pain,

TEARS AND RAIN I If only i could lay down my soul, To shed off the skin beneath the mask i carry, Just to sense the words coming from a deceitful heart. II I wish i could choose the realm of fogs over clarity, To scream so loud without a touch of pain,

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IRONIC PATH I Make an attempt to remain alive, And the reaper will locate you, Swaying your path, shattering your dreams. Attempt to die, and life will emerge, twinkling and jingling, Motivating our spirit to face the unknown, Like a man on a fence, a sand in hand.

IRONIC PATH I Make an attempt to remain alive, And the reaper will locate you, Swaying your path, shattering your dreams. Attempt to die, and life will emerge, twinkling and jingling, Motivating our spirit to face the unknown, Like a man on a fence, a sand in hand.