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Getting to high notes from an ancient float.
Losing my pain in treasure of stones.
Aches will be locked up in a heart.
Shining jewels transform into heavy sandstorms.
Nature will turn her back to the roguish people.
Obvious is the sun when clouds come by.
Salt injures the wound but also heals it.
Tarot cards reveal the future but can not change the past.

Brought it back in the way it should be.
Rain dropping from above let creatures grow beneath the surface
Innocent as a new-born baby, who comes into life
Neglected in the past but discovered with golden hands
Gain influence upon those mighty knights
Stubborn in the morning, and submissive in the night

Follow the road as it was described by the angels, will only lead you to hell
Rustle will not take the authority of sound as long as there is silence
Evil will always win from good, does that mean we always lose
Equator, the centrum of earth will go cross the other lines
Demanding for money is the only thing what moneygrubbings can do
Oceans will not stop scorched from drying out
Medicine could heal almost everything but regretful no broken heart