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1. Vanilla B

…Intro…

Lone shape, lone dance, lone souls,
We feel the darkness like no one,
In front of fire a waterfall
Of dancing masks when midnight comes

The only reason - rush of dance
We change the masks to cut the melon
From date of birth till date of death
We hate the rules they make us follow

ch.
I wanna touch your soul
And paint it down
Into the colors of my scream,
I wanna fly so high,
I wanna burn with fire
All masks, we wear
To suite someone's esteem

…bridge…

The savage land, old wood, warm sand
Your body moves in ancient dance
Your eyes are closed, I feel your breath,
My last desire - take off your mask!
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…solo…
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With silver light our hands are tied.
Our eyes are flamed with midnight fire
No masks - just dance. Make free your sense.
Release your mind, feel tree of life!..
***
ch.
I wanna touch your soul
And paint it down
Into the colors of my scream,
I wanna fly so high,
I wanna burn with fire
RELEASE YOUR MIND
FEEL TREE OF LIFE!!

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