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In the mystic lands.
With food so plenty.
Where mystery creatures,
were once our teachers.
A world where the mind,
was free to fully bloom.
Knowledge was power.
No bias media to consume.
Where has this mystic land gone?
Why was there only one?
Oh where is this mystic land?
Why are we fed the devil's hand?
The heart & soul had reigned on earth.
The mighty evil powers, struck down by the Gods.
Simplicity based.
Born to strive necessity.
Not luxury.
Where has this mystic land gone?
Why was there only one?
Oh where is this mystic land?
Why are we fed the devil's hand?
We live in a world where knowledge is terrorism.
A heart the enemy, people roaming hungry.
The creatures are now extinct.
We're programmed to think.
Where has this mystic land gone?
Why was there only one?
Oh where is this mystic land?
Why are we fed the devil's hand?
Home is this mystic land.
Where I strive to be.
Oh, take me to this mystic land.
Just please set me free.
Home is this mystic land.
A human being I shall be.
With fields of imagination.
Heaps of creativity.
Where has this mystic land gone?
Why was there only one?
Oh where is this mystic land?
Why are we fed the devil's hand?
Home is this mystic land.
Please take me home.
Where I can roam free.
I want to go home.
© Mercy Desdemona 2013
With food so plenty.
Where mystery creatures,
were once our teachers.
A world where the mind,
was free to fully bloom.
Knowledge was power.
No bias media to consume.
Where has this mystic land gone?
Why was there only one?
Oh where is this mystic land?
Why are we fed the devil's hand?
The heart & soul had reigned on earth.
The mighty evil powers, struck down by the Gods.
Simplicity based.
Born to strive necessity.
Not luxury.
Where has this mystic land gone?
Why was there only one?
Oh where is this mystic land?
Why are we fed the devil's hand?
We live in a world where knowledge is terrorism.
A heart the enemy, people roaming hungry.
The creatures are now extinct.
We're programmed to think.
Where has this mystic land gone?
Why was there only one?
Oh where is this mystic land?
Why are we fed the devil's hand?
Home is this mystic land.
Where I strive to be.
Oh, take me to this mystic land.
Just please set me free.
Home is this mystic land.
A human being I shall be.
With fields of imagination.
Heaps of creativity.
Where has this mystic land gone?
Why was there only one?
Oh where is this mystic land?
Why are we fed the devil's hand?
Home is this mystic land.
Please take me home.
Where I can roam free.
I want to go home.
© Mercy Desdemona 2013
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Another song I wrote for my band. The Mystic Land is the wonderful world of mythology. Where the mysterious creatures in these legends taught us life lessons on how to grow up to be human. It compares the life of today to the land of the ancients. I do hope you enjoy. - Mercy Desdemona
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