A thousand messiahs
Pressed in a box
Along with the message and the
Key to these locks
The doors are all closed with no
Light coming in
Dogmatic, autocratic, righteousness in sin
Where have you been to, what time is it?
Oh my,
Two zero zero six is just a fucking lie
You wanna shoot at me? Fine
You wanna blame me? It’s mine
You wanna tear me to pieces with your big vengeful hands
You don’t...
Like it all that much when we come gather on your lands
You can’t understand
That no man commands
Or takes ownership over sea, sun and sands
The word? If you could state it
And not regurgitate it
Without the need to hate it
You might finally see the truth
The word? The word is love
And love shall rise above...for
Push will always come to shove
So we bless our enemies
