[- Long ago... what has been said by honour, is exceedingly conducive to my welfare. Abandoning all pleasure, the lofty-minded dauther preformed the propitiation by means of profound meditation. On hearing these words, she pondered over me mentally... and so the story goes... (the skanda purana)] One million miles i'm walking, one million miles away and still you hear me talkin, full of doubt on a painful way i'm not a fortune teller nor support the monarchy i'm setting up the situation to destroy my scenery take all the trouble with me, more than i can afford, anscrewed and full of laughter, as qirija speaks the word oh well i don't know, whatever i'll see... come slowly, won't you look at me instead depressed and lonely, listen to what shiva said taste the falvour of a hundred million tears i stare into her eyes crimes the hide since thousand years as now my live is shifted, i crawl on holy ground my blodd and soul are god gifted, made me lokkin'in from the out still i hear their voices singing, gliding sounds from the left to right, i try to close my eyes, but can't get her out of my sight i know this place is haunted this temple of tears this lust i always wanted beautiful and lustful fears,... and still i dont know where do i go
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