Original lyrics
ENLook all around me, what do i see? soles decaying
It's malnutrition of a spiritual kind. feed the dying
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To feed the people, the ultimate goal
Heating up the word, food for the tortured sole
Spiritual chiefs of culinary delights. set the table
Gourmet words. vitamins eternal, the diets stable.
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Stoke the fire stir that brew, relevant mouth fools.
Break the bread yeah! fill the cup. the serving faithfull.
[chorus]
