since the start of the 17th century there's been the scent of unseasoned
wood burning in the air and the conquest of nature meant nothing at all
while we betray exception we take all that's there but motives are
translucent in the reflection of shame the actions ghostly remnants of
our ancestral ways and unwittingly you just take your place in this
parade the voracious march of godliness makes us all the same anyway all
the same... since the dawn of our human family there's been concentrated
sepsis blowing in the breeze and we turned on each other with ferocity
desperation, forced, without reprieve but the missions were misguided
and the trammeled led astray the air resounds with thunder as the victor
seized the day and the haunting voice of history lives ignored but not
betrayed the voracious march of godliness will get us close to heaven
one day some day... the voracious march of godliness (6x) the voracious
march of godliness makes us all the same anyway all the same...
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