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I woke from underneath the signs of a plan surreal, 
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But spoke, Lord, surely I will die with no strength or steel
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But by brass, I will make their towers kneel.

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Sound the horn, and shout in song, and watch each brick obey my call, 
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And know foundations are unmade by sound,       and not by steel.

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I know men's hearts are swayed by sound in a singer's strains.
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But have I faith enough to sing a city to decay?
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I've tried to move mountains, and they did not obey, 
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But by brass and belief, their towers will be razed.

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Sound the horn, and shout in song, and watch each brick obey my call, 
    E                F#               E        F#         
And know foundations are unmade by sound,       and not by steel.

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Sound the horn, and shout in song, and watch each brick obey my call, 
    E                F#               E        F#         
And know foundations are unmade by sound,       these walls fall down.