I got this load on my back...I can't hide, I can't hide...
Lost my sail and my tack...gotta roll with tide.
I don't know where I'm going but I gotta get outta here.
They're burning down the woods...locking down the town...if the levee breaks we are all gonna drown... Like the prophet said, A hard rains gonna fall...
I have trespassed against no one yet I stand condemmned...I have sinned against no man yet I am unforgiven...No one's blood is on my hands yet I am accused...To whom shall I confess to crimes I have not committed?
You won't catch any fish if you keep eating all your bait.
Faith is praying to God's unknown...interceding for the land...praying in the ancient tongues of ancestors and hearing their blood cry out from the ground in Chorus pleading for Redemption.
Lash the slashed pines with the twisted vines of madness...Raise the tripod on which six pillars lean...cloak the temple with a sacred curtain sown of the skins of sacrifices rendered...flap facing to the east...rise and greet The Sun.
Society's standards of social orientation interrupting natural cycles of copulation creates profound frustration beyond the scope of imagination as a large percentage of the population find themselves in the situation where they are forced to resort to masterbation.
If you believe that your particular race is: a) Chosen by God to rule over the nations with an iron rod...b) The only race that is actually human...all other races are beasts created in human form by God so they can better serve...c) ...entitled to claim possession over land and resources and establish dominion over other races and species... You might be a racist...Here's your sign...
