Two steps for the Euro-kings under the sky,
Three for the congress-critters in their halls of stone,
A fourth for the Housing Market doomed to die,
One for the Blind Electorate on its dark throne,
In the Land of America where the Reporters lie.
Ω
Six steps to boil the frog, One step to heal it
One Step to save the land, Six steps to steal it,
It’s the Land of America where Reporters lie.
No man escapes when freedom fails;
The best men rot in filthy jails.
And those that cried “Appease! Appease”!
Are hanged by those they tried to please.
Everyone’s waiting for something to happen. Everybody’s waiting for something to see
Lunatics waiting for bigger disasters. Everyone’s waiting for news on TV
Winding lives at the end of the spiral. Waiting dictators with their next big thrill
Everyone’s looking but no one is listening. Everybody wants to be in at the kill
I wait for the signs, they tell me true. I see the signs of the end time
Everyone’s searching but nothing’s revealing. Everyone’s looking for the reason why
Everyone’s hoping for life everafter. Everyone’s looking at death from the sky
Everyone’s nightmares are going to happen. Everybody’s ripping the mask from their eyes
Everyone’s praying but no one’s believing. Everybody’s heroes tell everyone’s lies
I wait for the signs, they tell me true. I see the signs of the end
So I watch and I wait. And I pray for an answer
An end to the strife and the world’s misery. But the end never came
And we’re digging the graves. And we’re loading the guns for the kill
Can the end be at hand? Is the face in the sand?
Future memory of our tragedy
–”Face in the Sand” by Iron Maiden
Join in the masses believe in what you think
This human generation creates the weakest link
No more point in trying when the end result is dying
Blow your load or self explode
I am bored with this living
As I corrode, As I implode
All alone ( He’s so desperate )
So disturbed
He’s so borderline
So alone ( So forgotten )
In this atrium of lies
Bizarre contamination
Bizarre annihilation
Suicide
In the wake of devastation
My brain defies isolation
In the face of adversity
Anti climatic hypocrisy
Lurid pacification
Rulers of this nation
A fourth world destination
Self immoral annihilation
As I corrode, As I implode
All alone ( He’s so desperate )
So disturbed
He’s so borderline
So alone ( So forgotten )
In this atrium of lies
– “Social Enemy” by Front Line Assembly
Ecc 12-8 Vanity of vanities, saith the preacher; all is vanity.
9 And moreover, because the preacher was wise, he still taught the people knowledge; yea, he gave good heed, and sought out, and set in order many proverbs.
10 The preacher sought to find out acceptable words: and that which was written was upright, even words of truth.
11 The words of the wise are as goads, and as nails fastened by the masters of assemblies, which are given from one shepherd.
12 And further, by these, my son, be admonished: of making many books there is no end; and much study is a weariness of the flesh.
13 Let us hear the conclusion of the whole matter: Fear God, and keep his commandments: for this is the whole duty of man.
14 For God shall bring every work into judgment, with every secret thing, whether it be good, or whether it be evil.
Basically that means don’t sweat the small stuff and don’t be an ass hat.
That, of course, for many people, is way too much to ask.