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I am afraid of time
It seems to me like a pan without a handle
A sign without light
Disappearing, looking at my back
that bends and breaks
When the clouds
at daybreak
whirl through my breathless senses.
The inner scar
You don't frighten me.
Oh King, let me be your guide
On this wide beach
Let me accompany you
Take my hand
I wish to give you everything
That you hold dear
Your glance falls into my tent
Shena!
Shena!
Shena!
Little father of the people!
I salute you.
I come from a distant planet called Earth.
I'm offering you this humble present...
so that peace and love can be fulfilled.
Newly bathed,
drowned in blood.
I salute you, child of nature.
And I leave at your feet...
this celestial body of eternity.
Should your crown drop into my lap
I should want to rise
And float to other shores
Where our paths shall cross again
And none shall ask me
what the answer can be
I could tell you
But the secret fears me
By this enchantment power is gained
power to lose oneself
And let yourself be guided
To the way out.
O King, may you lead
Let me accompany you
O King, may you lead
Let me accompany you
On this wide beach
Take my hand
I wish to give you everything
That you hold dear
A hope and a desire
Your glance falls into my tent
O King, may you lead
Let me accompany you
O King, may you lead
Let me accompany you
On this wide beach
Take my hand
I wish to give you everything
That you hold dear
A hope and a desire
Your glance falls into my tent
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