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If we were to pass an Eleventh CommandmentIn twenty years people would be shocked to learnThat there had once been only tenAnd wouldn't care if there had beenIt all comes down to a moment of truthClock ticking in a soundproof boothFrom Corpus Christi to DuluthFrom Genghis Kahn to Babe RuthIf I could only see through glassI would know what has come to passI wouldn't hurry but I'd get there fastWhat's last is first, what's first is lastEvery time you feel the shiftYou conjure fire in a hieroglyphWhen you're out for revenge dig two gravesWhen you run from the truth it comes in wavesWe're marching up to ZionThe beautiful city of GodWe're marching up to ZionThe beautiful city of GodWe're marching up to ZionThe beautiful city of God... |