The world is at peak-sin,plastic to skin.
Morality has been skinned,left bear by immoral music and gin.
The good exist in flints,doing the positive after artificial suffer-some sprints.
The last hope of leadership has been dissolved,then drained by cultist groves.
That openly hide reality,by selling souls periodically.
Watch how they wage war,the unrest,as they laugh by the bar.
They go as far as by the false altar turning water to tar.
Make us drink filth, and preach of an unseen rebirth.
Man impersonates evil and advocates injustice to the maximum,
symbols of love and good watch and act dumb.
Forgive them both,the doers of the prince of the world's word.
Have mercy upon the listeners to the voice of He who wields the double edged sword.
By M.O.O aka the seeker of redemption.