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King's entering into a temple of vibrations Fire of passion puts together bodies Ancient power will lights up heart One word is a spring of the fusion King's entring into a temple of flowers He's looking on circling feelings in bodies Serpent's wings are rising up Grooved sculpture invocates mixing King's entering into a temple of light Burning peaks will come into flowers in waves Golden rain is taking to the height Sheding arrows are flooding spaces King's walking out from a temple knowledge Words veiled into the truth Stream of silence is whirling into changes Shores of trance dance into joy From Letras Mania