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Title: The Masses
Post by: Quentil on 12 September 2013, 23:14:40

I hear it.  The pains of those banished.  The cries of those disenfranchised.  The Swift Nutmeg of Death and Shadow.  The sad times of the crossing.  Dan the Man.  And fly safe, Doles  and Queue.  McDonalds in regards to England, and yet we all love Rome.

Sadness.

Title: Re: The Masses
Post by: Quentil on 12 September 2013, 23:19:09

Quote from: Quentil on 12 September 2013, 23:14:40

I hear it.  The pains of those banished.  The cries of those disenfranchised.  The Swift Nutmeg of Death and Shadow.  The sad times of the crossing.  Dan the Man.  And fly safe, Doles  and Queue.  McDonalds in regards to England, and yet we all love Rome.

Sadness.

Reckoning.

Title: Re: The Masses
Post by: Sharpnel on 13 September 2013, 02:22:05

Generals gathered in their masses
Just like witches at black masses
Evil minds that plot destruction
Sorcerers of death's construction
In the fields the bodies burning
As the war machine keeps turning
Death and hatred to mankind
Poisoning their brainwashed minds
Oh lord yeah!

Politicians hide themselves away
They only started the war
Why should they go out to fight?
They leave that role to the poor

Time will tell on their power minds
Making war just for fun
Treating people just like pawns in chess
Wait 'til their judgement day comes
Yeah!

Now in darkness world stops turning
Ashes where the bodies burning
No more war pigs have the power
Hand of God has struck the hour
Day of judgement, God is calling
On their knees the war pig's crawling
Begging mercy for their sins
Satan laughing spreads his wings
Oh lord yeah!

Title: Re: The Masses
Post by: sir_spamalot on 13 September 2013, 10:41:33

The mouth shall rise again!   ;)