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Raise the Dead

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Go tell the others Father has died Will Mother forgive him For the things That he said and done A place of forgiveness A place where lovers die In this garden of crosses It's a place to raise the dead Sever the hours A servant of knives The stained glass reflecting All the thoughts That are clouded red A place of forgiveness It's a home where shadows die In this garden of crosses It's a place to raise the dead