My heart is restless as I wander through this jungle
The trees above refuse to let the sunlight through
And somewhere deep inside I hear the whispered longings
That tell me I was made for more than this
A blinding flash of light falls down into the darkenss
Slowly I notice strange new markings on the trail
The crimson drops are calling out to me come and follow
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