To Heal Divisions, To Relieve The Oppress'd,

And Heaven, That Every Virtue Bears In Mind, E'en To The Ashes Of The Just Is Kind.

All Right, Let's Not Panic. I'll Make The Money By Selling One Of My Livers. I Can Get By With One.

The Blade Itself Incites To Deeds Of Violence.

Restrain Yourself... And Gloat In Silence. I'll Have No Jubilation Here. It Is An Impious Thing To Exult Over The Slain.

Noble And Manly Music Invigorates The Spirit, Strengthens The Wavering Man, And Incites Him To Great And Worthy Deeds.