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Connick, Harry - Star Turtle 1 lyrics
My hands are red
 Admittedly, the cross is mine
 The time is come
 Forsake the brine
 Alone with the void for a thousand years
 I am the first of the reptillian rocketeers
 Doom shins its bitter brink
 Its goblins casting stench to pave the way
 I'm going off to seek the soulConnick, Harry - Star Turtle 1 - http://motolyrics.com/connick-harry/star-turtle-1-lyrics.html
 Who'll teach me of the day
 A boy will be born in the garden
 I'll wait on a patch of green grass
 Somehow he'll know to find me there
 And place a star upon my crust
 We'll trace the crescent's rim
 Pawn's pursuit of deliverance
 My soul a satchel for musical vim
 Then I'll return to save my race








