I'm the king of my own land.
Facing tempests of dust, I'll fight until the end.
Creatures of my dreams raise up and dance with me.
Now and forever, I'm your king.
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The city is my church
It wraps me in the sparkling twilight
M83 — Outro
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Is kept in our eyes
Keep blowing and lighting
Because we own the sky.
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Her blood warms and boils there
She skims the sweat like a new milk
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