Enjoy! I am truly off on the "other" venture now...
Later, sion!
Take care...
Whether the State can loose and bind
In Heaven as well as on Earth:
If it be wiser to kill mankind
Before or after the birth--
These are matters of high concern
Where State-kept schoolmen are;
But Holy State (we have lived to learn)
Endeth in Holy War.
Whether The People be led by The Lord,
Or lured by the loudest throat:
If it be quicker to die by the sword
Or cheaper to die by vote--
These are things we have dealt with once,
(And they will not rise from their grave)
For Holy People, however it runs,
Endeth in wholly Slave.
Whatsoever, for any cause,
Seeketh to take or give
Power above or beyond the Laws,
Suffer it not to live!
Holy State or Holy King-- Or Holy People's Will--
Have no truck with the senseless thing.
Order the guns and kill!
Saying --after--me:--
Once there was The People--Terror gave it birth;
Once there was The People and it made a Hell of Earth
Earth arose and crushed it. Listen, 0 ye slain!
Once there was The People--it shall never be again!
Axes flash, broadswords swing,
shining armour's piercing ring
Horses run with polished shield
FIGHT THOSE BASTARDS TILL THEY YIELD
Midnight mare and blood red roan
FIGHT TO KEEP THIS LAND YOUR OWN
Sound the horn and call the cry,
HOW MANY OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE!
Follow orders as your told
MAKE THEIR YELLOW BLOOD RUN COLD
Fight until you drop,
A FORCE LIKE OURS IS HARD TO STOP
Close your mind to stress and pain,
FIGHT 'TILL YOU'RE NO LONGER SANE
Let not one damn cur pass by,
HOW MANY OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE!
Guard your women and children well,
SEND THESE BASTARDS BACK TO HELL
We'll teach them the ways of war,
THEY WON'T COME HERE ANY MORE
Use your shield and use your head,
FIGHT 'TILL EVERY ONE IS DEAD
raise the flag up to the sky,
HOW MANY OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DEAD?
Dawn has broke, the time has come,
MOVE YOUR FEET TO THE MARCHING DRUM
We'll win the war and pay the toll
WE'LL FIGHT AS ONE IN HEART AND SOUL
Midnight mare and blood red roan,
FIGHT TO KEEP THIS LAND YOUR OWN
Sound the horn and call the cry,
HOW MANY OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE!