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שילוב של טריפ עם בלבול ומסע פנימי
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As you step into the light
and see the sky so bright
you feel as if you were a piece of grain
in the everlasting precious land
wash as such on the rain
flow the strait stiff lane
But something’s not right
you don’t know what quite
the colors blend together
and the cattle weight like feather
so you ask yourself is it day or night?
does it bark or does it bite?
You see the blue shake and whistle
but they all see the red on the bittle
they all see so much details
but for you this zeppelin is so little
are you fixed or are you broken?
are you advanced or just rotten?
is this a super or an under?
are you the son, the holy or the father?
And as you ask so much
you realize there are no such
and it has been made so clear
why you brought all this way here
you know the recipe and all the secrets
and you’ve connected all the pieces
it maybe just an Arthur’s sword
but nothing will ever win your world
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