The John Berchman Victory Choir
Will bring you the dawn
With a sweet harmony
They always stink of sweat
And last nights beer
Working to free the world
Of gravity
They only sing about answered prayers
And every word translates as
A thank you
There to drown out all the voices of despair
So only heavens music can touch you
Stop haunting your bed
And drop all the chains of the dead
Wake up, wake up and tie up your shoes
It doesnt matter what you do, what you do
You dont need a white beard with a throne
To tell you to kill what you love
Theres no justice in such a cold heart
No dont wait on what lies above
Well, I love the Victory Choir
Its all my heart desires
Wake up, wake up
The skys already blue
It doesnt matter what you do, what you do
What you do, what you do
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