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Woven Chains
It`s not your figure
that motivates my mind
not your scented touch
that heats up my desire
it's a Vision
of You in Moonlit Night
in Your True Design
Breathing in the Riddim of Your Tribe
We're not here now
this is a greyer fantasy
it's not fever sun
pounding on expecting skin
IyaBinghi
Your magic has transported I
To this Freedom
Freedom from the woven chains we're driven in
We're not so far
from where we come from
D E E P inside I
and accessable
We're not so far
from where we come from
Where WE ALL are ONE
right past Your disguise
endless plains of Wildlife
misty mornings
textured hands
carress the Land
stealing healing
from the Roots that Grow below
I`m ALIVE now
feel the Spirits Praise this Sacred Ground
We're not so far
from where we come from
D E E P inside I
and accessable
We're not so far
from where we come from
Where WE ALL are ONE
that motivates my mind
not your scented touch
that heats up my desire
it's a Vision
of You in Moonlit Night
in Your True Design
Breathing in the Riddim of Your Tribe
We're not here now
this is a greyer fantasy
it's not fever sun
pounding on expecting skin
IyaBinghi
Your magic has transported I
To this Freedom
Freedom from the woven chains we're driven in
We're not so far
from where we come from
D E E P inside I
and accessable
We're not so far
from where we come from
Where WE ALL are ONE
right past Your disguise
endless plains of Wildlife
misty mornings
textured hands
carress the Land
stealing healing
from the Roots that Grow below
I`m ALIVE now
feel the Spirits Praise this Sacred Ground
We're not so far
from where we come from
D E E P inside I
and accessable
We're not so far
from where we come from
Where WE ALL are ONE
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