Snatching Deadly Dimes

How much more courageous the defender!

Bold! The scorned no more

Seditious, the saints as god dies

The wind ungated from its divine breath

THE END! Mute these apocalyptic hymns

Lift and loft the humble as always they can

The brave and proud seek new counsel

A loathsome struggle for the pleased

It was only yesterday this home was heavenly

Watch them weaken with their source

As wisdom betrays their stance

They turned to molest mercy

But Justice took her stand

Cripple the cult of truth misers

Damned to serve, ghost gods' words

Shoved down til none are wiser

Pained saints inject fear into our love

Sing over their cry for angels

LOUDER!

What holy creator bends a knee?

Sing now down the sum of us all

LOUDER!

The hungry, the poor, and the meek

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