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Sunday, 25 January 2009 19:16 |
The ruler of my heart
Sings the power song of thunder
The mystery of Aztlan
The drum beats the vibrations
Loose from the walking world
The mystery of Aztlan and sky
The Master of creation
Pours love to all earth children
Hour of pain fifty thousand years
The eagle soars above the flesh walkers
Only the medicine man walks in
Spirit up to eagle’s path
These old men and old woman
See many others among the clouds
Where eagle soars
Where eagle soars…
The soul energy flows in mystery
Powered by the Creator’s love
Across the desert vortex
Of enchanting AZTLAN
Of ancient sacred AZTLAN…. |
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