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behind this Desolation Sound Your petroglyphs are fading now These guns are no defence against this island's pretense My bones are cold and wet, I'm
the moon in a ratio Change suddenly from day to night The sun fits the moon in a ratio It's the sun that will reunite Petroglyph Patterns of peace have
Never had I gazed ethereal vistas so sublime It's the artwork of time It really soothed my mind Petroglyphs and hoodoos, Arches and Canyonlands
стиль (Я) Я их всех скурил (А) Я пью Petroglyph У да я под петроглифом Три белых ебу ее без гондона мне похуй Где моя витаминка о черт по черному долбим
depressed for many days The moon at noon and the forest desert Strange sights on the way to Roswell The petroglyphs and the cactus army Strange sights
petroglyphs doing a double take Pointing a finger at eternity I'm sitting in the middle of this ecstasy Young men marching, helmets shining in the sun,
orange flying boat rises off a lake Thousand year old petroglyphs doing a double take Pointing a finger at eternity I'm sitting in the middle of this
orange flying boat rises off a lake Thousand year old petroglyphs doing a double take Pointing a finger at eternity I'm sitting in the middle of this
Thousand-year-old petroglyphs doing a double take Pointing a finger at eternity I'm sitting in the middle of this ecstasy Young men marching, helmets shining in
sought self-discoverin' Spark the dark with covenant Illuminate my petroglyph Father stretch my sleeping limbs As I build this shoddy ship A nigga ain't
yeah I saw it a mile away/ Emotions crashing into me as if it was a tidal wave I hide in caves admiring engraved petroglyphs/ I wonder if the stars will
Hieroglyphs, Petroglyphs, Runes Stories only told in Cyphers, shed egos like snakes skins Around the sun expand into the elements Deep and high echo human
flying boat rises off a lake Thousand-year-old petroglyphs do a double take Pointing a finger at eternity I'm sitting in the middle of this ecstasy Young
Torn newspaper and pigeon wing Black wall petroglyphs hollow gleam Coughing up pieces of creosote rain Starched metal-river follows the train Rain, mist
Changes like the weather Visit a cave with petroglyphs Watch the waves crash from a cliff We said we'd sing and dance Together while holding hands We made
Petroglyphs feeling paranoid Quantum rift turn man to a boy Annoyed but I just can't fill dat void Lives destroyed when da troops employ Parachute deploy Aim,
of plague cpproaching walls of indifferent stone Come to life with images c collage of shared dreams Lost artifacts of memories c living petroglyph Carved by
the voice of these mountains It's the cords of these forests Like stories passed down in old folk songs Like petroglyph inscriptions cut deep in stone There's
Petroglyphs of Karelia The field of life Hinterland extradition A sacred stone Cemetery's own churchyard Maintain the graves Ancestor's traditions
forgot where I was supposed to be Or where I was headed for But not anymore Cause I'm Finally home, I was transfixed by the petroglyphs On the red
Claim zero pen game - too busy carving petroglyphs Write with rocks, draw with daggers - love to hear the metal twist Rifles in the hands of teens
troglodytes from the salt and iron petroglyphs in the caves beneath our fields acolytes for the new eclipse epochs pass with each age the tellurian brood
the myth A memory forever lives I read it on a petroglyph Letters in a wet abyss Swept unto where heaven is Underground where rebels live The crevices upward
Whispers of the Shoshoni call Petroglyphs on the canyon walls This river dances as she makes her way Back to her mother I hear her say Listen to the rhythm
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