The Earth is the Lord’s and the fullness thereof - all the godless scientists and funky professors can say nothing against it - the world and they that dwell within - the atheist and agnostic notwithstanding.
The trouble has only just begun and the malcontents are already laughing - it is the natural display of their patriotism. Ha! F your feelings; we’re not guilty. Obviously. All the dead Arabs. All the deaf Jews. Call it history and forget it. Forget them all. Founder it in the sea. Drown it in the flood.
Raise a glass and raise a song. Somebody had to die. Somebody always has to die. It’s punishment without crime, extradition without cause. Show us the money - cash or coin - and the offense is yours.
Who shall ascend? Who shall stand? The one with clean hands. The one with a pure heart. The one without swearing his soul unto vanity. There is no vision. No health. No knowledge. No salvation.
A nation led by talk show hosts is a generation inciting fires for ratings. Stochastic terrorists. Lift up your head - it was just a joke. Lift up your head - but yeah, the vermin should be exterminated.
Who is the king of glory? We’re already dead but the malcontents are laughing at the show. Who is this king of glory?
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