Welcome to remote heaven
It's common control, hidden location number eleven
Where here everyday is just for you, not six but seven
It's the holding place, for all you live, touch, and see
And it operates like I said, in days, not weeks

Down this way follow me
I'll show you, so you yourself can see
That here you'll find the weak
And over here you' find the ego's
Pick and chose your personalities
To calculate a mixture for your perfect hero

I'll let you dig around a while
Here's a bullet, rub it when you tire
The dogs will show you out
And then, all you've seen within these gates
Needs be forgot about

Don't take for granted your passing through these halls
To the un-open mind, they’d be just bare blue walls
But there’s something about you, you can see
That this is where we take the best and worst of life, and everyone
To make a new life for harvesters of pure creation

I'll let you dig around a while
Here's a bullet, rub it when you tire
The dogs will show you out
And all you've seen within these gates
Needs be forgot about

In this door here, I lead you to the suns, and moons
I told you we kept everything, it's ok you'll see soon
Don't touch but look, theres the over cast.
Now you can touch but don't look
Sand, your right, ooh you're good

My work asigns me elsewhere, so I leave you now
Don't forget the bullet and all I've said
And please son please...
Don't let this go to your head

 
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