[Verse: The Thought]
Don’t leave it all to Yahweh
His believers got the pilots with the bomb bays
And they’ll open if they’re ordered, with no second-guessing
Baptisms of the hordes, or just another cleansing?
They say that fascism comes with a Bible and a flag
I seen it walking with a rifle in a bag
Looking down the sights at drag, and the trans kids
They don’t want you fighting for your rights, they’ll deprive you of the gatherings
Once the protest a “riot”, then dissent a “crime”
Take away your vote, even oncе you’ve served your timе
They had you sewing clothes for seven 18-hour days
Several corporations made a profit, you were never paid
Slaves of technicalities, malicious choice of words
Pauper’s graves are commonplace, this vicious waste of Earth
Destroy who you prefer to place the blame upon, for tragedies
Or band with me, aiming all our “savagery” at businessmen’s concerns
I’m sick of the serpents, look at ‘em acting like they still a version
Of how a person looks when he’s burdened, when they would curse all the children to fill up their purses?
Put ‘em in hearses, let all the women they force to give birth say “it’ll be curtains”
Skipping the sermons, their worth was determined by all of their urges they put over purpose
It would be perfect, if it’s peaceful revolution
But to back away from lethal means, if that’s what’s needed? Stupid
I don’t want to do it, but I’ll man the guillotine
That cleaves the head from any man that stands to leave my fellow people bleeding
And that’s on Elohim or Jesus, Allah or Moses
I know I’d rather rest in pieces than surviving hopeless
How’s it feel to have a nonbeliever quote your holy ghosts?
I swear this by the Uighur camps, and by the Gaza Coast
One day, we’ll toast to those we’ve lost in all this global conflict
Whether here, or in Valhalla, where our souls will conference
Inshallah, we’ll see a world where every human’s sovereign
Until the day the nukes are falling, failure’s not an option
Don’t leave it all to Yahweh
His believers got the pilots with the bomb bays
And they’ll open if they’re ordered, with no second-guessing
Baptisms of the hordes, or just another cleansing?
They say that fascism comes with a Bible and a flag
I seen it walking with a rifle in a bag
Looking down the sights at drag, and the trans kids
They don’t want you fighting for your rights, they’ll deprive you of the gatherings
Once the protest a “riot”, then dissent a “crime”
Take away your vote, even oncе you’ve served your timе
They had you sewing clothes for seven 18-hour days
Several corporations made a profit, you were never paid
Slaves of technicalities, malicious choice of words
Pauper’s graves are commonplace, this vicious waste of Earth
Destroy who you prefer to place the blame upon, for tragedies
Or band with me, aiming all our “savagery” at businessmen’s concerns
I’m sick of the serpents, look at ‘em acting like they still a version
Of how a person looks when he’s burdened, when they would curse all the children to fill up their purses?
Put ‘em in hearses, let all the women they force to give birth say “it’ll be curtains”
Skipping the sermons, their worth was determined by all of their urges they put over purpose
It would be perfect, if it’s peaceful revolution
But to back away from lethal means, if that’s what’s needed? Stupid
I don’t want to do it, but I’ll man the guillotine
That cleaves the head from any man that stands to leave my fellow people bleeding
And that’s on Elohim or Jesus, Allah or Moses
I know I’d rather rest in pieces than surviving hopeless
How’s it feel to have a nonbeliever quote your holy ghosts?
I swear this by the Uighur camps, and by the Gaza Coast
One day, we’ll toast to those we’ve lost in all this global conflict
Whether here, or in Valhalla, where our souls will conference
Inshallah, we’ll see a world where every human’s sovereign
Until the day the nukes are falling, failure’s not an option
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