See genetics singing out The face of this race The work of creation shouting out Do you see the same or do you see What's unique
With the Flesh, the Blood, the Bones, Here come the clones With all their garbage, with all their splendor The breath of the spirit We can never render
No blade identical, no heart impermeable How can you manufacture the holy spirit Father bring life to Blood, to Bones, Here come the clones
With all their garbage, with all their splendor The breath of the spirit we can never render
The Bodies are inhabited with life, The son of man The power in no hierarchy forthcoming Even the bereft of life will stand
As the trumpet drones raise the bones Prophesy to light, no man can elevate alone
We're not so different, we're not the same Hating brother's quality and beauty Who are we?
Human being's the name With flesh, with moans We throw the stones At all the garbage, and all the splendor At the spirit and hope that it can render
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