Chariots A Land Without Chariots

Chariot of fire, take me away.

Chariot of fire, burn me today.

Chariot of fire, take me take me away.

Burn me to the ground.

If I am a Phoenix, let me rise again.

If not, let me die die die,

Ground into powder on the ground.

Ground down down down.

Pulverized into the ground.

O Chariot of Fire, Grind me Down.

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