I hear the drums echoing tonight But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation She's coming in, 12:30 flight The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation I stopped an old man along the way Hoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies He turned to me as if to say "Hurry boy, it's waiting there for you" It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do I bless the rains down in Africa Gonna take some time to do the things we never had (ooh, ooh) The wild dogs cry out in the night As they grow restless, longing for some solitary company I know that I must do what's right As sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti I seek to cure what's deep inside, frightened of this thing that I've become. highly detailed and hyper realistic photo, by Alena Aenami , by Archibald Thorburn , by Daniele Afferni , in the style of monochromatic silhouette reflection, limited dark palette, unusual dark colors, faded colors, atmospheric haze, highly dramatic cinematic lighting, motion blur, film grain, professional, excellent composition, finest details, maximized details, ultimate detail level, masterpiece, best quality
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