Pilgrimage

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This line is burning Turning to ash as it hits the air Every step is a day in the week Its a sunday or monday A march over months of the year This life is burning Turning to ash as it hits the air Every death is an end in the race Its a stopping and starting A march over millions of years Travel. arrival Years of an inch and a step Toward a source Im coming to you Ill be there in time This land is burning Turning to ash as it hits the air Every line is a place on a map Its a city or valley A mark on these miles of fields Travel. arrival Years of an inch and a step Toward a source Im coming to you Ill be there in time This line is burning Turning to ash as it hits the air Every step is a day in the week Its a wednesday or thursday A march over months of the year Travel. arrival Years of an inch and a step Toward a source Im coming to you Ill be there in time Im coming to you Ill be there in time Take this Mute mouth Broken tongue. Now this Dark life Is shot through with light

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