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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
Sh*res of trance dance into joy