[Instrumental] [Intro] With guidance from the stars, We travel from afar, Healing our scars, See the golden glow, Emanating from our soul, The end has come steady, ground yourselves be ready, Prepare Your hearts, A vision of the arts, Coming together, Like birds of the feather, [bright detuned synth lead, lush synth pads] [soft kick drum enters] Now the sun blinds us, Buried beneath the dust, Pray that she would find us, Say that she was first thus, I could not contain her, Inverted, How could i maintain her, Perverted, Dispatched and released, She comes to the fest, Begging for bread, Her soul for a piece, [Main Theme] [gated reverb snare enters] [rhythmic synth bass in eighth notes] [shimmering chorus effect on lead synth] She grabs your hand, Hoping you understand, Time has come to deflower, Under the watchful eyes of the towers, We hum to a higher frequency, Until we become one with intensity, This Sacred moment of pleasure, Has released the tension of something better, Written within in a letter, The wind comes in with drafts, As we lay within the bath, Her words piercing the silence, Exposing her resilience, , [Outro] [percussion fades out] [sustained synth pads with long reverb tail]
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