We head to work at our dead end job
drink the poison when the day is done
We take what we're given
The Wolves became slaves to superstition,
pumped their young full of fear...
'til there’s nothing left to dream
Be the one, blessed with ideas, not words
Shed inherited stigmas from birth.
shattered your corporal husk
Phoneys
They sing a sermon for the weak of mind
picked pocketed on bended knees
holidays, hopes and prayers
Do you feel your spirits something real?
you've got your reasons
and I've got time
Hideous murderer, a ruthless fake
homophobic, fucking racist
an arrogant, vapid construct,
obsessed by your own creations
unshakeable
confidence
in their own
righteousness
a population
starved to death
some words in a tome
won't cut it
THE CRESENT
is no longer fertile
left instructions in Aramaic
CRIPPLED
pinned down by a cross
as the hopeless wail
CONFESS
you protect rapist
and should be locked up
MY ADVICE
I don't want my family, or my friends
to be like you
Bring us
the teacher
The gadfly
Bring us
the teacher
The gadfly
Show all
the cynics
The benefactors
Bring us
the teacher
The gadfly
You seek frauds and faith healers,
a life of servitude.
the hymns --
that they've murdered too
They conquered cultures
hid it in mosques
in temples and
graveyards
Poisioned water supply
bring the second coming,
indulgences for
wealthiest
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