Mystic land lies beyond,
just beyond that great devine,
Nestled between mountains,
A land of many rivers,
Feared by many,
believed
Chants of ancestral beliefs,
Old folk tales,
spells,
tells stories of long ago,
when spiritual men
walked tall,
crown of feathers,
dancing his history,
passed on by word of mouth,
The old garamuts don't beat anymore,
the days when men lived among spirits,
forever is hidden,
classified occult,
dismissed by science,
but we remain spiritualist people,
Caught in a time,
not ours,
the new generation,
adopts these foreign ways,
believe their white magic,
science and logic,
where imagination being the key,
to that other world is dismissed,
ho but you know not what you miss,
humans are but spiritual beings,
the physical is but a container,
will be vacated,
left behind,
to return to dust,
and we...within..
will rise up to the great spirit
in the sky,
and then you will know,
who we really are...
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