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Crimson sky meets the land

Great spirit hands pull down the dying sun

Secrets blow through the trees, on the breeze

I hear the ancient drums

I will lay down my fear

To find out right here

What I’m made of deep down inside

And my heart sings once more

On a far distant shore

And the song tells me I have arrived

I have walked cold grey streets

Where eyes don’t meet and no one knows my face

Stone and steel hide the sky

Voices cry then fade without a trace

Like a wandering child

I’ll call back to the wild

To north country where I belong

And my heart sings once more

On a far distant shore

And the song rings out

Sacred and strong

I will lay down my fear

To find out right here

What I’m made of deep down inside

And my heart sings once more

On a far distant shore

And the song tells me I have arrived

Crimson sky meets the land

Great spirit hands pull down the dying sun

Secrets blow through the trees on the breeze

I hear the ancient drums

Crimson sky meets the land

Great spirit hands pull down the dying sun

Secrets blow through the trees on the breeze

I hear the ancient drums

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