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You were the spirit

Mine was the teacherís harsh hand.

So many times I lived and died with you.

My greed was a mountain

I was the Midas of sand

So many times I lived and died with you.

My cause to heal was

Your cause to hate

Leaving our forest of lies told true.

So many times I lived and died with you.

In the desert of truth, I died with you.

 

2001