NATIVE AMERICAN GIRL:
Spirits flying, I soar on the breeze...
Mortals dying, I soar on the breeze...
Into the sun...

Lovers crying, I soar on the breeze...
Demons sighing, I soar on the breeze...
Into the sun...

I'm drawn towards the sun,
And then we will be one.
My soul will melt into the universe.

I'm drawn towards the sun,
And then we will be one.
My soul will melt into the universe.

FUTUREMAN: It's all a lie!
ROMAN SOLDIER: You will just die!
FUTUREMAN: So don't give in!
ROMAN SOLDIER: For we can win!

FUTUREMAN: It's all a lie!
ROMAN SOLDIER: You will just die!
FUTUREMAN: So don't give in!
ROMAN SOLDIER: For we can win!
FUTUREMAN: It's all a lie!
ROMAN SOLDIER: You will just die...
FUTUREMAN: So don't give in...

DEATH:
I am the breeze - The bringer of rest and ease!
I am the wind - The forgiver of those who sinned!
I am the storm - I blow the devil's horn!
I am the fire - The source of lust and desire!
I am the sun - The joining has begun!
I am your fate - The guardian at the gate!
I am death and I claim your final breath!

NATIVE AMERICAN GIRL: (Hums)
DEATH:
I am the storm - I blow the devil's horn!
I am the fire - The source of lust and desire!
I am the sun - The joining has begun!
I am your fate - The guardian at the gate!
I am death and I claim your final breath!
NATIVE AMERICAN GIRL: (Screams)

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