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Made of iron made of stoneI am shell and I am boneTeach the Mother's skull awayI'll tell them nowI'll tell you all.We have no tongueWe have no choiceNow I don't careWhat He said was 'light', no.Made of concrete made of goldI am young and I am oldPreach the Son's eternityYou tell them liesYou tell them allYou are the childYou have no choiceNow I don't careWhat He said was 'light', no. From Letras Mania