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Solar on the Rise
I will be your history I'll be the blame Like the sacred mysteries They're all the same
Dark [?] That throw their fragrance round Roots that clutch [?]through the dust Below the ground
Silver moon is turning Now I feel the glow
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Lift your bellies high My solar on the rise See a miracle But my baby don't believe If that gift is a given You better not receive
There's a hymn within Singing all the end
Lift your bellies high My solar on the rise
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