While On Earth
While on earth I had to live
I was a clever committed liar
so powerful was my self-will
so many closed eyes in my hands
I am sure I’ll meet all of them
those ones who were headache
These weapons I have with me
will work there, bodyguards too
whoever jokes again to avenge
another war shall break out
in borrowed Kingdom of God
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