Miles of desert fly, the quiet of dawn. I ride the winds of morning to see the man that¡¯s burning. *** BurningMan Miles of desert fly, the quiet of dawn. I ride the winds of morning to see the man that¡¯s burning. In my head I hear the song a million voices strong. I feel the heart of conscious returning, that¡¯s why the man is burning. *** BurningMan
