Echoes of El Dorado

Echoes of El Dorado

Thomas Brutscher

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(Verse 1 – flüstern, getragen von tiefer Gitarre und dunkler Percussion)
Whispers rise with jungle steam,
A golden breath, a fever dream.
Maps are dust, but I still go,
Following shadows that shimmer below.

(Verse…

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