Blankman Cries Again (Alternate Version)-High Tide

[ti:Blankman Cries Again (Alternate Version)] [ar:High Tide] [al:High Tide] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Blankman Cries Again (Alternate Version) - High Tide [00:31.26]Barefoot and weary we came to a valley [00:35.56]Turned to the east and beheld the view [00:39.85]Curious to measure the fever within [00:43.80] [00:44.34]Off we went trundling to find our sin [00:48.83]Raiments of crystal reflecting pretension [00:53.25]Up from the shoulders of one and all [00:57.57]No one could move there was nowhere to go [01:02.02]Slowly we died in the wind and snow [01:58.91]Born from the carnage and cast into darkness [02:03.37]Hailed are the priests of duality [02:07.66]Fragrant of blossom and deadly the thorn [02:12.11]Some born from sorrow and some from scorn [02:16.56]Slowly we walked to the sound of the sunlight [02:21.08]Down to the valley as morning grew [02:25.43]Show me the words I was turning to say [02:29.83]When came the sting of my tasteless game