Samsara's Wheel-The Puppets For Hire
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Attachment beyond your senses,

Desire for lust

Fruitive actions leads to death,

Transcend for it is the cure

No other things to be pure.

I wanna get out

From the cycle of birth

I wanna be free

From the curse of death.

Daydreaming on what is unreal,

Acting mundane

A blind seeker.

Transcend for it is the cure,

No other things to be pure.

I wanna get out

From the cycle of birth

I wanna be free

From the curse of death.

So called wealth,

So called fame,

So called happiness,

No bliss, Mayhem!

Samsara's Wheel!

Bridge:

I wanna liberate myself,

Free from the clutches of

Birth, disease

Old age, death

Reincarnation!

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