Shoot shoot bang bang
See the land bloodstained
It cries up from the ground,
The unjust murders plain.
Wicked souls not using brains
Wield weapons with false pride
They'll shoot if you don't submit to their ABUSE
And make FALSE "excuses" if you die.
Not ones to pay thought
To "YOU MUST NOT KILL"
They take their stand against God
Perhaps to get thrills.
Yet, for not listening
What will be their reward
God warned:
"ALL THOSE WHO TAKE THE SWORD
WILL PERISH BY THE SWORD."*
BLOODGUILT, bang bang
In the news, more and again
The innocent slaughtered before all
The terror casts its widest pall
Injustice reigns, the people are pained
"Land of the free" is a land of shame
Insane, insane!
I'm so tired of demonic games.
Fed-up, bang bang
God bring Your Armageddon Day.
Set this straight with the haughty who won't listen to You,
Bare Your arm, show them who's who.
Break their weapons,
Like You said You would,
Get rid of bad people,
Save the good.
Provide Your loyal ones
with escape
Then bring on Your Great Day
Avenge all
spilled innocent blood;
Remove the wicked,
Like with the Flood.
Rid earth of violence
And the Devil's tools;
Then let us wake up
To just good news.
A New Day, hey hey -
When the wicked and their trouble
Have passed away
Never to ruin any lives again,
Or cause any harm in Your holy Kingdom.
*Matthew 26:52
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