Why should we serve that in which betrays? Why should we lower ourselves to the beasts?
We need not be held in their chains, together we shall prepare for a feast.
Praising the weapon that cleanses the land, so perfect, it’s way unopposed.
Punisher of the treacherous ones, when it comes no-one will know.
This force no bolt withstands, for it’s now the merciless one, unquenchable rage in which it holds, their deeds of treason unseen by the ones…
…enchained by ignorance which shielded their crimes, all seen by the all knowing one, and also my very own eyes.
You will perish at the hands of the storm, this storm that is in your mind.
The mundane, so disbanded are they, no purpose can they find.
The power words are empty, your way being left to the winds
Bitter is the wailing of sheep, even now memories are whimsy.
So there’s no mercy for you. You’ve broken the most sacred law.
You’ve taken the dreams of many a life, and crumbled down their walls.
Lives you have bound and punished, for your crimes no repentance can turn back the wrath.
This you have called on yourself by your deeds, no new life can arise from the past.
Bound by the chains that trap your mind, enslaved by those who tell you lies, there’s an inscription inside you will find…
The key to the truth lies in your own mind.
Believe in yourself and remember the plan, all that we need is to respect all we have.
Copyright; March 29, 1999
by Matthew C. Avalon
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