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Staring at the moon shining low on the fields

Try to let escape my soul to another level

Manufactured noises fade away

Darkness takes care of me now

Slowly wise spirits try to capture my inner voice

Demons from whom I didn’t know they existed come to visit me

Pain and anger are back, don't want to resist

Knowing that I'm going to take a serious flight back

Meet times when wisdom was power and natural spirits were their fathers

Want to see what they saw a long time ago

Want to feel the magic of stories told by the early leaders