Pain Of Salvation
Spirit Of The Land

[Music: D.Gildenlow]

Sit for a while, why rush?
The beauty is all around.
The red sky of the morning,
the different colours of the landscape,
the freshness of the breeze.
So sit for a while and rest
with the spirit of the land.
[-John Renshaw]

[I: Part of the Machine]


Mirror lyrics:

[I: Part of the Machine]

[-John Renshaw]
with the spirit of the land.
So sit for a while and rest
the freshness of the breeze.
the different colours of the landscape,
The red sky of the morning,
The beauty is all around.
Sit for a while, why rush?

[Music: D.Gildenlow]


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