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Who. who'll trust miracles are within

Are within our hands when we've already lit the candle

Oh this burning holy land

Yeh you, you were always there to accept

Anything that we deliver I can see your hands are

They're hurting you're frightened you shiver

Everlasting eternal endless permanent perpetual

They are the words of illusions

So I'll I'll blow out the candle and

And put you to rest this darkness this calmness

Seems to be the sunlight you expect

Our journey our journeys end

In the midst of a dream who's that yelling it's got to be

Somebody's anybody's scheme

Everlasting eternal endless permanent perpetual

They are the words of

They are the words of

They are the words of illusions

words of illusions yeh

Who will really trust there are miracles

Our journeys end I'll blow out the candle

Look at this burning holy land

Look at this burning holy land

Who will really trust there are miracles

Our journeys end I'll blow out the candle

Look at this burning holy land

Look at this burning holy land