Mikhail Tank - Archangel Windsinger
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Lyric by Sir Mikhail Tank
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The Windsinger knows no bounds
Flies above the fires and debris
Holding a flute which connects to the
Virtual Divine in thee

Wings span layers
Years turn into sayings
Memories become films
And Soul Photography

For each one of my 22 feathers
As Father I pray for your wealth
And Depth
I kneel and stand with the armour
Of the Great Elohim

So that no one can destroy
The dna which has burned for ages
Ash he said fell on automobiles
But that ash is sacred

And I connect to it
Flying
Soaring
White wings
Golden heart
A dark soul
And red socks

I am free inside you
Within the unconscious elements of Life
And like Jim and the great Dionysus
I will float above pain
Above rumors
Above harsh rules
And above rude humor

The kind which destroys relationships

I welcome you into my life
For eternity
To love
To cherish
And to share freedom with
So that it's truly unconditional

And respectful
But physically plentiful

I love thee