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THE POTT lyrics : "Prajñā"

Golden days
To build your grudge up like
Pillars of smoke

Clinging to the air
You inspire
Golden days

To see your everything outlined
He will never come
And you'll never see the

Saviour's light
Point out my flaws
What about yours?

You'd better listen now
Don't you know that silence is
Golden days

To never be the same but I'll
Teach you because
You can't help but being

Paralyzed
Golden days
To climb the path of faith, ignite

Your self to sow
The seed of the aware,
True eye

Now I have no flaws
What about yours?
Can you see me now,

From the brightest beacon?
Can you hear me now,
By the highest mountain?

But
Now
I can

Fall

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