To culminating hights My path lead me today I lift my head And there she stands So beautiful, so real The crisp air all about The words upon the breeze The peaceful chants Fill my ears And stroke all my senses The beating of the drums The taste of malted drink To give a share To the living and dead Is the philosophy here And cloaked in red Your strokes so calm Your wrist's dainty movement In your eyes twinkles The strength of your people
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