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From the Album:
* To the hilt
Gone - With the northern sun
Cross that far horizon
World of a thousand faces
I cant find my oases
Theres a black ice in the sky
And wells are runnin dry
Doomed to voyage till lifes end
Load up strike camp again
Gone - Along the highway ribbens
Past city dwellings
I can see how far they are
From the stickers on their cars
But Im a nomad
Cant look far ahead
Doomed to travel to lifes end
Load up strike camp again
Yeah Ive seen you down below
From my hotel window
On the run Star treks on
Weve got a dream in common
Weve got a dream!