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Claudius the God

from Ghost Bikes Ride by Das Kapital

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Claudius the God

The frowning fates will make us pay
We stutterers and frauds who say
That men become Gods by mere acclaim
The Heaven and Earth are all the same

You say we're witless and weak and just in the way
But the meek will make of your a bones--a temple
On this blessed day

Grandfather gray forgive my cheek
And gift me now the words I seek
To budge such minds now cast in stone
To warm the hands of those that fight alone

You say we're witless and weak and just in the way
But the meek will make of your bones--a temple
On this blessed day

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from Ghost Bikes Ride, released August 22, 2012

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