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i am me i am real free to part, in the game
but i qualify i never helped to write the rules
and if you see me acting strange please don't hurt me with your
i will not comply it's been the since i was born

the wisdom of the mystics is the devil's own
his fingers flick the tarot deck weak ones mesmerized
what twisted minds would hide behind the cult of death
man and nature so defiled white dove with hawkish

what a true man feels defines the world's
centuries his blindness can't be healed

the disappearing sands of time are leaving us no
what would best describe the mighty human race
has vanity dressed up our god in of man?
when and greed and lust are all we understand

what a true man feels the world's disease
after his blindness can't be healed

i can't with you when you don't see the things i do
you don't think beyond the of this tiny world you're in
see me dancing on clouds hear me thinking out
true believers, jesus freakers, heaven in your
self relying, sanctifying, help me
eye of the needle, free the people in the land
meek inherit, won't share it, rulers of the sand