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    diablo-swing-orchestra-of-kali-ma-calibre.mp3 »

    They measure him by his blood-shot eyes
    They measure him by his thick disguise
    Those nights of doubt and loneliness
    Inside the thoughts never rest
    The jest, the pomp and the circumstance
    Won't fill the void nor soothe his sense
    He wears his secret like a cloak
    Truth makes it harder to cope
    By the most enlightened matter
    I'll have your mind in the grip of my hand
    You despise what's on your platter
    Wish for a change, dreams will have bound you
    Make peace with all you ever knew
    Make peace with all you ever do
    Make peace with it all
    I won't let you fall
    Nailed down hope and with fingers crossed
    Pick up the dreams that were nearly lost
    Race for home and trusting arms
    The antic has forsaken the farce
    When they shake him awake again
    Torn from the calm by a judging hand
    The daylight's hard when the mind's not free
    The circle starts over again
    By the most enlightened matter
    I have your mind in the grip of my hand
    All he's done is try to bury
    Fleeing so far from the judge and the jury

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