Above the Ground Gleams
Light gleams on the air through fire washing down to land
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Water drowning wind
Air floating on top of sea
Fire grounding both
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burning from my eyes
burning through the old disguise
Great Visions realized
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On the ground I lay
Fires blaze and burn away
pain of yesterday
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flowing sorrow streams
Rise above it change the means
above the ground gleams
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