I hear the soul of Nixon laughing…
03 Jun 2016 – Tyrants Rising
Tyrants rising like the tide.
Into town armed columns ride.
Now’s the time to choose your side –
where do you think you can hide?
Yeah, Big Brother knows what’s best!
Hell is hidden in his breast!
What he wants we all can guess –
our enslavement – that’s his quest.
Men still love to play at God.
You were warned! Sill think it’s odd?
Hobnail heels and leather-shod,
Moloch lifts his dreadful rod.
This man really knows his game,
masses march and scream his name.
Kingdoms melt into the rain,
age to age, the fight’s the same.