(Om mani padme hum)
I saw peacock butterflies
crowded around her
I saw The Monks with cropped skulls
crowded around her
In her golden house
Behind her blinded door
I saw a woman who turned to Love
A thousand temples flowing down
You could not resist
A thousand rivers rising high
You could not defy them
Despite the burning lies
The piligrims who died
There was a jewel who reached their minds
(Om mani padme hum)
I saw peacock butterflies
crowded around her
I saw The Monks with cropped skulls
crowded around her
In her golden house
Behind her blinded door
I saw a woman who turned to Love
A thousand temples flowing down
You could not resist
A thousand rivers rising high
You could not defy them
Despite the burning lies
The piligrims who died
There was a jewel who reached their minds
(Om mani padme hum)
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