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Marble in this cathedral
by these hands five hundred years before
We will good men better
We make good men better

Draw the right hand the neck
Drop the arm to your side.
I the voices calling in the night.

Thirty-three
right of hypocrisy
From this bitter cup we all drink
Here I am awake, 2AM; it's getting late
All I is something isn't right.

We make good men better
How can you make men better?

Draw the right hand the neck
Drop the arm down to side.
I hear the calling in the night.

Get up, get up, get out
The fire's now
Our bodies burned to
They'll be to the forests.

it ever even faze you
That your father's involvement with a
Nearly killed your first child?