The Terrorist

Whatever has come can't say the fear and tense arouse terror the tongues of fire on the way the ogre has come to prey me Every dusk they dig deeper in a religious shrine for evil yours I quest where to run? the ogre has come to prey me The youth day and night they pick With cheats on their toungue surface the onslaught of entire humanity the ogre has come to prey me The youths enough to unmask the matchstick unmasked reveal the mourning firms the ogre has come to prey me Brotherly yearn to distinguish the best ally your foes the monster knows not a kin the ogre has come to prey me sit on one buttock dear a kith together hold your religious palms and the wisdom written in the psalms the ogre has come to prey me