| Cathedral Bells |
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| Oh, let’s emerge from the shadows |
| Oh, let’s emerge from the shadows |
| Socrates, this world of ideas has all faded |
| Solomon, these pages of gold are all jaded |
| Oh, let’s emerge from the shadows |
| Oh, let’s emerge from the shadows |
| Charlemagne, your swords and your coattails are broken |
| Prince of Wales, these words that you’ve spoken are token |
| Oh, let’s emerge from the shadows |
| Oh, let’s emerge from the shadows |
