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The smell of flowers, the smell of grace
If I could only find such a wonderful place
The place not known before you die
A paradise above the sky
Above the sky
The smell of incense takes me high
Way up high where eagles fly
The smell of incense takes me high
Way up high where eagles fly
If I close my eyes, I see it clear
The visions are whisperin' in my ears
The smell of pain, the smell of death
The odor that is my last breath
My last breath
The smell of incense takes me high
Way up high where eagles fly
The smell of incense takes me high
Way up high where eagles fly
The smell of incense takes me high
Way up high where eagles fly
The smell of incense takes me high
Way up high where eagles fly
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