Thin Air
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Lyrics
The oxygen opens a path Through the yearning of an illusion. Abstract perceptions shines like solar gold Beyond the rivers of rationality. In the summit, over the snow line, Vastness is waiting for the arrival. A secular morning sunlight kissed a blurred face. Abstract perceptions shines like solar gold Beyond the rivers of rationality. Now the sopor, like a mist, Is erasing my horizon.
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 08:49
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 145 BPM