War Cry
Callin all sheep,
Time to wake the hell up;
Time is running out,
And so is your luck.
Are you gonna sit back,
And be led to the slaughter;
Will you leave this messed up world,
To your sons and daughters.
Will you fall in line,
And take some unproven jab;
Filled with mind controlled serum,
In every evil stab.
Its time to open your eyes,
And lift the darkened veil ;
Its a war against our souls,
And we cannot fail.
This world and humanity,
Has been fast asleep;
While the rabid spreading evil,
Runs wide and deep.
If we don't fight now,
Soon all will be lost;
And your children will suffer,
And reap all the cost.
Raise your voices and banners,
And march a billion strong ;
Until the power hungry freaks,
Melt in our freedom song.
Rise up everybody,
Become sheep no more;
The time to sleep is over,
Time to prepare for a war.
Copyright © Carl Fraser | Year Posted 2022
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