[00:46.02]I dreamed I saw St. Augustine
[00:50.23]Alive as you or me
[00:54.08]Tearing through these quarters
[00:57.32]In the utmost misery
[01:01.36]With a blanket underneath his arm
[01:05.48]And a coat of solid gold
[01:09.13]Searching for the very souls
[01:13.29]Whom already have been sold.
[01:16.72]"Arise, arise", he cried so loud
[01:20.15]With a voice without restraint
[01:24.34]"Come out ye gifted kings and queens
[01:28.71]And hear my sad complaint
[01:32.00]No martyr is among ye now
[01:36.29]Whom you can call your own
[01:39.71]So go on your way accordingly
[01:43.82]But know you're not alone".
[02:18.11]I dreamed I saw St. Augustine
[02:22.01]Alive with fiery breath
[02:25.57]And I dreamed I was amongst the ones
[02:30.03]That put him out to death
[02:33.54]Oh, I awoke in anger
[02:36.70]So alone and terrified
[02:41.12]I put my fingers against the glass
[02:44.84]And bowed my head and cried.
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