St. Peter's Cathedral

St. Peter's cathedral, built of granite

But ever fearful of the answer

When the candle in the tunnel

Is flickering and sputters and fading faster

It's only then that you will know

What lies above or down below

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Or if these fictions only prove

How much you've really got to lose

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At St. Peter's cathedral, there is stained glass

There is a steeple that is reaching

Up towards the heavens

Such ambition never failing to amaze me

It's either quite a master plan

Or just chemicals that help us understand

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That when our hearts stop ticking

This is the end and there's nothing past this

There's nothing past this

There's nothing past this

There's nothing past this

There's nothing past this

There's nothing past this

There's nothing past this

There's nothing past this

There's nothing past this

There's nothing past this

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There's nothing past this

(There's nothing past this)

There's nothing past this

(There's nothing past this)

There's nothing past this

(There's nothing past this)

There's nothing past this

(There's nothing past this)

There's nothing past this