Lyrics:
left to My routine? So clean, clean, clean The like slow, slow, slow-shodden shoes
to lace the boots of war While shodden mortals Toil with petty power evermore Until the light of truth has wrought A vast and mighty swathe A miser
left to My routine? So clean, clean, clean The like slow, slow, slow-shodden shoes
to lace the boots of war While shodden mortals Toil with petty power evermore Until the light of truth has wrought A vast and mighty swathe A miser
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