It all dilapidated into a half a star of David

It all dilapidated into a half a star of David

Quiet……..It all dilapidated into a half a star of David
Crafts that made it sounded like laughs raving flagrant
The pagans made it and who will save from ranting heist
This universe is God’s but tech is all made by Antichrist
A phantom Christ….arose from dust and grains
The Fuzzy logic blamed the profits on the rusted plains
Tough terrain, busted veins and over strained circuits
Pain rover the perfect brains claimed to clown the circus
Yet earth just started it’s own way towards the surface
Merchants planting all the grains to board the mergers
Lord of clerks, white collar criminals in action here to perjure
Purging mercy waved in webs of sermons to converge…
Hail the mark of the beast, three sixes will rule first
A fools thirst for money is the cataclysm for darkness
The lavishness from parts sets the battle yet to spark…
Big brother cattle whips and chips implanted into hearts


See Satan’s whoremongers sell the devilish thoughts
Impeding free thinking blinking at the levels we’ve caught
Resist the situation, still resistance is seen as violations
Mean ‘n wild creations, anthrax to the spleen of silent patients
Resistance is futile as future hold the tapping of your phone
So take the rapping to the dome, guns clapping to condone
Alone we moan, zone in the cloned tones by your homes
A time of change where skulls and bones are not alone
We’ll see more victims of a war never seen by man or foe
They’ve granted souls the freedom from terror and conflicts
While the media stress the errors and our conscience
Haunting us with propaganda demanding proper answers
We still mock the ransom, our intellect is rocking cancer
And sickness ain’t the fact we’re maimed by a placebo
That war is the only truth and our troops are the heroes
All hell will break loose because a fluke with dinero


Seek shelter, bombs over Baghdad ain’t nothing in comparison
Target, set, aim…Paris and Vienna, bombs up in the air again
Living standards of Americans adapted on the average men
Watch as media assassinate confederates and manikin’s
Labor camps and working plants, ants all in a earthly stack
Mercy lacks as patriot acts get signed and births get tracked
The curse is fact, turfs get black from future atomic winters
Bionic hints, Japanese creating humanoids that’s simple
Cellular and frequencies navigating your way via satellite
We’ll get moderated like slaves, I might be mad but right
Future holds something like Spielberg’s minority reports
Seniority distorts the free hearts of human thoughts
This is pre-conducted in a way you’ll never realize today
Look away from media, clever and real eyes can’t fade
We’ll get utilized as working force for a gigantic war machine
We’re the fuel that keep this fire burning for gore and greens