Crawling King Snake - Land of the Blind

Walked up the hill
So that I could clear my mind
Surrounded by a world
Where the blind are intertwined

In this terrain
Nothing more is sacred here
When you're faced down
Nothing less is sacred here

Aint' got no soul
We live a lie
We pay them bills
It cramps my style
Give it to the sun
Oh give it up or be done

Went up the hill
Find myself a dream
There i found a love
Finally i can walk on air

Written by:
George van der Spuy

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Crawling King Snake

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