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i am me i am real free to part, in the game
but i don't qualify i never 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 own disguise
his fingers flick the deck keep weak ones mesmerized
what twisted minds hide behind the cult of living death
man and nature so white dove with hawkish head

what a man feels defines the world's disease
after centuries his blindness can't be

the disappearing sands of time are leaving us no
what deity would best 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 defines the world's disease
after centuries his can't be healed

i can't with you when you don't see the things i do
you don't beyond the fringe of this tiny world you're in
see me on clouds hear me thinking out loud
true believers, jesus freakers, in your hand
self relying, sanctifying, me understand
eye of the needle, free the in the desert land
meek inherit, they share it, rulers of the sand