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Winds Visions Of Perfection

By the sun and its fire My burning desire Nothing can take me higher Before my eyes in all its wonder Beauty presented in all its awe Visions of perfection

moving out to save your soul it came away And took it out Oh why? Oh why? Fire burning wild, burning in the night, chasing in the wind Shadows always

your feeling for life It is war that you reap But the loss is too great and the pain is too deep The scars do not heal Your system is thoughtless and your vision

a vision too All those angry hearts now reach out for you Do you look to the dawn, see a new day begun? No longer the fool, the vision is done As the wind

of Fury deep inside In evA'ry Moment, to evA'ry Direction - the perfect Angle sends his Light for the mercyless Judgement to be ratified Chorus 1 Dreams and Visions

to write this I mold it in my hands before I start chiselin' Could be a rain or brainstorm or drizzlin' Sun could be shining, sun could be showerin' Practice make perfect

Waiting for the world to end Tryin' to paint a perfect picture and excel In case you didn't know Never movin' backwards Complicated Know what I mean Tryin' to paint a perfect

shreds Facsimiles, don't know, friend or foe Elusive, nigga this exclusive, conclusive evidence Your vision is short range Rearranged, restructured, recomposed and decomposed Disassembled, dismembered, reconstructed, polished Perfected

Don't disturb The beast The tempermental goat The snail while he's feeding on the Rose Stay frozen, compromising What I will I am Bend around The wind