The Pride Of Creation

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    I can't figure the Lord down in funereal gravity
    One finishing touch and the creature is coming alive
    As I kneel down and pray
    I know God is watching over me
    Is He pissing Himself
    When He's knocking me out of my stride

    And on day number eight
    When the Sun is about to go down
    Here we go, what a show
    What a nose for blow

    You're alive, said the maker and smiled at the Aardvark
    You're divine by the grace of the master above
    You're alive, said the maker and smiled at the Aardvark
    You're divine by the grace of the master above

    Hey Frankenstein, are you the one I think you are?
    (Godfather!) If you are divine then we are bizarre
    I hear you laughing from the loge above
    At my expense for your entertainment

    Hey Lord above, why don't your armies ever smile?
    (Godfather!) Why don't they ever dress in your style?
    And never share the humor that you surely have
    Creating me for your entertainment

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    Why do they have to get married
    Before they do what they do?
    Every day, any way
    When there's Hell to pay

    You're alive, said the maker and smiled at the Aardvark
    You're divine by the grace of the master above
    You're alive, said the maker and smiled at the Aardvark
    You're divine by the grace of the master above

    We hold our hands afraid of what we've done
    Fear is the key to you, thy Kingdom Come
    You shake your head and have another wine
    Don't you almost die laughing wondering why?

    Running in the dust, running in the dust
    Afraid of the hail stones cold as ice
    Running in the dust, running in the dust
    Straight to the wastelands
    We'll never read your signs

    Running in the dust, running in the dust
    Afraid of tomorrow
    Afraid of what we've done
    Running in the dust, running in the dust
    You're the disciples of the big bad wolf

    You're alive, said the maker and smiled at the Aardvark
    You're divine by the grace of the master above
    You're alive, said the maker and smiled at the Aardvark
    You're divine by the grace of the master above

    You're alive, oh, you're alive
    You're alive, the pride of creation
    Oh, you're the pride of creation
    Yes you are!
    Oh, you're the pride of creation

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    Composition: Tobias Sammet

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