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Essential salts of animals
Be so prepared and preserved
That an ingenious man
May have the whole Ark of Noah in his own
Study and raise the fine shape of an animal
Out of its ashes at his pleasure
Ahhh, ahhh
Oh
Unhappy is he to whom the memories of childhood
Bring only fear and sadness
Oho, yes lovely
Wretched is he who looks back upon lone hours
In vast and dismal chambers
With brown hangings
And maddening rows of antique book
Watch them in twilight groves
Oh,in twilight groves
Oh,in twilight groves
Ah
By method from the essential salts
Of human dust
A philosopher may call up the shape
Of any dead ancestor
From the dust where into his body
Has been incinerated, incinerated, incinerated
You're under pressure baby
Christ has returned
He's returning in every newborn child
In every newborn child
In every newborn child
Essential salts of animals may
Be so prepared and preserved
That an ingenious man
May have the whole Ark of Noah in his own
Study and raise the fine shape of an animal
Out of its ashes at his pleasure
You're under pressure
Christ has returned
He's returning in every newborn child
You're under pressure baby
Christ has returned
He's returning in every newborn child
In every newborn child
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Essential salts of animals Be so prepared and preserved That an ingenious man May have the whole Ark of Noah in his own Study and raise the fine shape of an animal Out of its ashes at his pleasure Ahhh, ahhh Oh Unhappy is he to whom the memories of childhood Bring only fear and sadness Oho, yes lovely Wretched is he who looks back upon lone hours In vast and dismal chambers With brown hangings And maddening rows of antique book Watch them in twilight groves Oh,in twilight groves Oh,in twilight groves Ah By method from the essential salts Of human dust A philosopher may call up the shape Of any dead ancestor From the dust where into his body Has been incinerated, incinerated, incinerated You're under pressure baby Christ has returned He's returning in every newborn child In every newborn child In every newborn child Essential salts of animals may Be so prepared and preserved That an ingenious man May have the whole Ark of Noah in his own Study and raise the fine shape of an animal Out of its ashes at his pleasure You're under pressure Christ has returned He's returning in every newborn child You're under pressure baby Christ has returned He's returning in every newborn child In every newborn child
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