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Where one grain of sand can become a castle 
crumbing it has lost all compass bearing truth 
loosing all sense of living reality twisted under moral direction
pretending to care with uneducated values 
calling insanely on the death sentence heresy 
chanting for thee blood of the innocent 
this begins an old ancient curse born

Babylon giving birth to this new generation 
wicked deeds come dirt cheap 
Those loveless souls condemning glorify in such acts 
preformed in an open aired circus this hostile arena 
deformed against another body bleeding outwardly 
sacred inwardly cold grave justice seems to fall 
into a silent pact these short witted guests 
they forget to evict this wrongdoing inside buried words 
which has accepted killing as some God given rule

Basic rights have been deformed incorrectly false 
by state bullied policies written into law against the Bible 
their agendas which are purely evil driven post war
symptoms controlled by greed and hate 
removing our protection by heathen stealth none the less 
corrupted liars slowly reveal this awful deceit underhanded 
Your veil has been removed for all to see beggars choice 
an ugly masked dictator shows true face

A great fraud has befallen loving virtues 
held captive chained by ill will towards another 
peace will never hold those whom murder 
without the faintest love there is no mercy 
to fall back onto His charity 
forgiveness always has a welcoming light 
to embrace knowing what is right and wrong 
digs straight to the heart of a problem 
where backwards peddling humanity begins ignorance 
To not see history of the devalued slave masters at play 
the future has become dark and bleak
even a sheep will sacrifice itself willingly

To protect its young from harm and danger 
the wolfs are a blood thirsty lot kill kill kill 
survival now is escaping the beasts of prey 
upon us whom give the silent angel's their rightful scream 
unto heaven for justice sake alone they have wings 
and stand to judge such hate without doubt rules 
towards another soul existing in the first place hits hard 

To begin with it is a violent state affair emerging 
out of order oversteps the mark crossing the line 
drawn in the sands of time recorded evidence 
in histories files pagan slaughter houses 
all over the world they open for sacrifice 
filled with serial killers claiming to be a doctors remedy 
voodoo medicine drinks from the blood of suffering injustice
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