Wooden Stars
the march
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The kingdom of God is a party
of marksmen and mercenaries
And only the man with no lute in his heart
will be shattered like glass under hooves
Typhoid
Scurvy
Let's get drunk and be polite
Let's get drunk and start a fight!
Repent!
Repent with us tonight
'cause God hates a liar
The kingdom of God is a party
of marksmen and mercenaries
And only the man whose heartstrings are weak
will be splattered like mud
Typhoid!
Scurvy!
And the lepers...