Heat rising Isolation In midst Of
sacred fight Quiet jihad Slips so
fast No easy To be right Not
clever Nor precocious No fancied
flights On idiot wind Stand for life Style of death Call the wrongs In
style of sin Surrounded As
advertised Readying Slings and bows Good intent Honest errors Never
enough To show A march for evil on the
capital Flying in on leathery wings Dig
mass graves, blow things up All will know
there is no love Pine for evil on the
capital Affect the legislation Claim
the angels turn and flee Dictate reality A march for evil on the capital Dismembering children's bodies One million
strong stand side by side Sing a song and
commit suicide
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