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Riding on the edge of bliss
Freedom in the wilderness
Eternal in a grain of sand
Cross the starry sky

We’re riding on a perfect storm
So heed the call as shadows fall
Unturn the stones where ancient bones
Illuminate the way

Tigers made of paper, ride the melting snow
Wells run dry and tears of rivers deep no longer flow
And the women sang in Vietnam, grieving, cut and torn
And soon we’ll sing from dawn to dusk and face the raging storm

Riding on the edge of bliss
Freedom in the wilderness
Eternal in a grain of sand
Mapped across the sky

We’re riding on a perfect storm
So heed the call as shadows fall
Unturn the stones where ancient bones
Illuminate the way

Bearing water
Gods awake, Prometheus and Hades quake
Melting ice and melting wings we touch the burning sun
Empty words ring hollow, broken promises I can’t swallow
I choke, I choke

We’re riding on a perfect storm
So heed the call as shadows fall
Unturn the stones where ancient bones
Illuminate the way

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