Moving Spirit

[00:00.00] Shallow minds tighten the grip
[00:03.18] Killing the last of the poets
[00:06.16] He fell down to his knees
[00:08.80] And drowned in the cold concrete flow
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[00:34.32] I long for what's untouched by man
[00:37.63] I will dismiss answers based on nothing-ground
[00:44.09] I forge dreams to uncoil
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[00:53.58] I long for what's untouched by man
[00:57.12] I even seek answers where they may not be found
[01:08.35] I roam these virgin soils
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[01:12.75] Atlas shrugged, I could feel
[01:15.88] Clouds fell from the mourning sky
[01:19.89] They're closing all too soon
[01:26.49] All too soon
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[02:02.33] Atlas shrugged, I could feel
[02:05.53] Clouds fell from the mourning sky
[02:09.70] They're closing all too soon
[02:16.30] All too soon
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[02:31.65] Leaders of crowds turned stale, unfit to move
[02:36.67] Pathetic freaks endorse dream deceivers
[02:41.11] Antique festered minds
[02:46.10] Reduced to mock desire
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[02:59.45] Those who create should not corrupt their voice
[03:04.62] Hyped is the feeble imitator
[03:09.20] Seek and you will find
[03:11.39] Beauty to be denied
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[03:20.57] Bleeding moving spirit
[03:24.11] Man bleed the moving spirit dry
[03:26.61] Bleed the moving spirit
[03:28.69] Man, they bleed the moving spirit... dry
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