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The Ring

The grey mist ushers in the day.

A beggar walks along the king's highway.

Where does he come from? Who can tell?

They can't escape the gaze they know so well.



The dream...

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Handy

Was sat down by my fire, hear a voice of desire,

Want to be friends again.

I keep tellin' you,man, she's only a pain.

She don't fit in my scene,

She don't fit in my world no mo...

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Phoenix

Bird, rise high from the cinders, leave it all behind,

All the ruins and the fire.



Bird, raise your head from the ashes - many men lay dead.

You can see them like I.

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