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As I walk this road paved with angriness and pain

The Tree of Life is eating with its roots below my feet

Every time I try to catch the tail of a shooting star above

My hands remain so empty and inside me there's a void

Oh... yeah!

...Midnight skies...

...Winter sighs...

...Reaching heights...

...Walking miles...

Midnight skies

Winter sighs

On morning dews verse of poetry

Reaching heights

Walking miles

To hear your voice reciting

Every word is a verse of pure harmony

Every single one.

As I walk this road paved with angriness and pain

The Tree of Life is eating with its roots below my feet

Every time I try to catch the tail of a shooting star above

My hands remain so empty and inside me there's a void

Inside me there’s a void

Of a shooting star above

Is reflecting its blazing gold

Summer nights

Suffused lights

Words barely and softly spoken

Hidden frights

Secret rites

Signs of promise broken

As the sky is reflecting its blazing gold

Mysteries unfold

As I walk this road paved with angriness and pain

The Tree of Life is eating with its roots below my feet

Every time I try to catch the tail of a shooting star above

My hands remain so empty and inside me there's a void

...Midnight skies...

...Winter sighs...

...Reaching heights...

...Walking miles...

As I walk this road paved with angriness and pain

The Tree of Life is eating with its roots below my feet

Every time I try to catch the tail of a shooting star above

My hands remain so empty and inside me there’s a void