Crest upon the hill
Shadows lying still
Fear is in your eyes
Cast them towards the wild skies
Come on, won't you follow me?

Let it manifest
Idealism at rest
Let all of them down
Princess break your proud crown
Come on, Won't you follow me?

Follow me, Follow me
Kill your brain- be free
Come on, won't you follow me?

Come on baby, smell the earth
Similarities, same from birth
Ride the snake, follow me

The Minister and Shaman came walking down old warpaths:
Inherently benevolent:
"Do you remember when we were in Africa?"
 
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