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Marble stairs in cathedral
Built by these hands five hundred before
We make good men better
We will make men better

Draw the hand across the neck
Drop the arm down to side.
I the voices calling in the night.

degrees
Accepted of hypocrisy
From bitter cup we all shall drink
I am awake, it's 2AM; it's getting late
All I is something isn't right.

We will good men better
How can you make good men

Draw the hand across the neck
the arm down to your side.
I hear the shadows in the night.

Get up, get up, get out
The burning now
Our bodies to ashes
They'll be to the forests.

it ever even faze you
That your father's with a cult
Nearly killed your first born