Song 1

Out of the blue
flesh on the carcass,
rain in heaven,
clay from Olympus.
If you have wind
sing for the prophet.
’cause saviors can dance
but the holiness can’t.

Darker than gloom!
but gods are crazy.
The only soul but
won’t let me be lazy.
If you have to rebel,
sing for the prophet.
’cause saviors can dance
but the holiness can’t.

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