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to resist
Questions and words which would make it unclear
The story continuous but this time it's guided by

Voice of distinction the power of choice
Came upon an ancient forest
A guided path had led me there
Walking through the mystic forest
The legend tales and times gone by

Voices whisper
sheep children 
Following the heard 
Guided by the voices 
In their empty little heads 

You are a milky tear
In the dead mans eye 
In disguise
primed by everything I know
I am a human missile guided by a secret voice
That commands my every action and wills me on my way

There is no turning
to climb

Bombarded by multiple choices 24/7
Navigating a tangled web of logic and passion
Guided by subconscious voices, astute and sharpened
Through the desert I have searched
For the place of magik's birth
Guided by the muses song
O'er the sands of Babylon

Through the jungle I have
Mary Had A Little Lamb
One Holy Morning
Neath The Star Of Bethlehem
A Brand New Day Was Forming
Guided By The Shining Light
And The Angel's
By the old seaside
Ain't no place far to go, I don't know
I don't know, ain't no place far to go
It's a dollar, she say

Te amo le mas
Te amo le mas
only made of short stories
I couldn't even tell you where I'm from
Guided by the voices I've perfected
Guided by electric wires' hum

I could never
Front porch sittin' in an old rockin' chair
The sun is hot in the Texas sky
Garden growin' clothes out on the line
Dusty road when a car goes by
Far away in a bygone age
When the stories all were true
Legends told by the men of old
Have brought us here today

Legend tells a secret, buried
Far away in a bygone age
When the stories all were true
Legends told by the men of old
Have brought us here today

Legend tells a secret, buried
Left us midway through
A cowardly way out
The alcoholic way
A loser there's no doubt
A weakling in disguise
He's 31 years old
Supported by his
Guided by the voice of silence,
I seek the chosen ones
To fullfill the wishes
Of the master beneath
Their souls are mine to keep
Sold for hopes
a coat and a haircut
The old lady sold speed
To the truck drivers passing by
Everyone called her Granny Grunt
You don't want to know why

You can see
me and tell me to kill myself,
What to do? What to do?
All that contains me is gravity,
Mediterranean guided by the moon,
All of this burning cools
was a beautiful child,
Dr. Abe Sacrabin sought to it that Kevin was trained by the best in all
Aspects of performing, his voice was golden 
And had
the flickering of light between the
tree trunks. Approaching, he sees an old man sitting calmly by a fire, as
if waiting for him. His left eye missing. His beard
Calling to me

Old man, passing by
Tell me what you sing
Though your voice be faint
I am listening
Voices in the sky

Children with a skipping rope
staying, just passing by
At the crossroads, horses fed
Guided by stars overhead

Cigano, it's a road to anywhere
Little old sky for shelter
feet gain no ground

I must take some measure
To pursue my treasure
Guided by confusion
My compass through the storm

But if I call her sister
Guided by voices and led by thieves
Don't move to California
And sell me out, cause I won't, sell me out

Say what you want
Poor old Oldfield
Worked in a cold field
Hobson has no choice
Misled by a voice
Release of drury
Arouses fury
Bradford was not me
But just

we are forgiven

guided by breath

fine twist of faith

we stumble stray

give in to regain path

with perfect grace

collision found
[ piano ]
When our work here is done and the life's crown is won
And our troubles and trials are o'er
All our sorrow will end and our voices will