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Dead Wrong For Right
Crusading for Christianity Denouncing God's humanity Confess, repent, baptismal bath To save you from the coming wrath I don't think there's a certain fix Scripture is no bag of tricks We all know who the other be Raising Cain for democracy Freedom fighters fight just that Dropping civilians in their path I met the Inquisition today Condemning what I had to say Hypocrites in rubber masks Sipping from their holy flasks As if they'll be hidden in the end What goes around shall come again Disobedience can be a gentle smile While forced to walk in single file I turn my cheek to see my Brother Blood and bones of our Mother She was judged by ruthless men But Jesus shall lift her again He'll call her name in the breeze Set her broken heart at ease Hand her a flashing sword of Light Redeem her children from the night Winged woman be like a dove Shrewd as the Snake of worldly love Behold the day is drawing so near But Lady Wisdom can't make you hear If you don't listen nor believe it so Tell me where do dead men go? Ciera S. Louise c. June 09, 2005 |