Present and Beyond
Floating fire flies, flickering eyes
A thousand men, monsters haunt children
Brown tears flow down a womans face
Robbers flee and police chase
Burning lips preach to the masses
Sinful men listen, and cover their asses
Saints are hung with the heretics
The world improves its big stick
The lungs are strewn about the land
Everyone shouts "Isn't that grand?"
Another bastard child is murdered
One more chubbie bellie is gurdered
Elderly folk are taken from safty
We beat them, and rape them lazily
Mother's babe, The crystal cave
Tatoo love, crucified dove
Fatherly advice, broken dice
The flesh calls to me
I long to be free
War vets cry
For me they will die
For all they will fight
But we are not right
Sons of bitches will reign supreme
Our freedom they try to gleen
Itchy scab, crushed nad
Fallen oak, uranium soap
Nose job luck, stupid little fuck
Russian roulette, cash crop net
Followers of death, radiation breath
Demonic rite, blackest night
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Last updated 5-26-99