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LYRICS

FUNDAMENTAL

 

The thing with peace is

It’s fundamental

Become the neighbor

Become the temple

 

Come through, it’s an open door

 

Beyond the father

Beyond the mother

You are the promise

There is no other

 

Come through, it’s an open door

 

What I see

Its all you and me

Ushering the age of peace

We’ll rise above and live in love

 

In every human

Resides the god-man

To resurrect his

Immortal essence

 

Come through, it’s an open door

 

What the world needs

Is you and me

To usher in the age of peace

To rise above and live in love

 

Come through, it’s an open door

 

 

 

MANIFEST DESTINY

 

Ships, the shaman said

The white man cometh west

To claim the land

Given by his god’s hand

 

And they trespass against our source

And treat our land like their whore

I fight to remain

I fight to usher away

 

And they tell us of their god in the sky

Who’ll avenge them on a great day of fire

That unless we follow all his decrees

Woe to we

 

For the land on which you stand

Is not for thee

For the crucified has bought it for we

And unless you give it up willingly

Woe to thee

 

Well I say

Who is your god?

Who will send me to hell while you favor well?

 

I would rather burn

Than give my land into your hands

 

For surely this god can’t be the one

Called Jesus

 

His great love knows no end

But cross him and face judgment

We won’t be to blame

The day you’re taken by flame

 

Take a drop of truth

Spread it out into a maze

That we cannot maneuver through

 

Come and tell me of your god in the sky

Who’ll avenge you on your great day of fire

That unless we follow all his decrees

Woe to we

 

Who is your god?

Who will send me to hell while you favor well?

 

I would rather burn

Than give my land into your hands

 

For surely this god can’t be the one

Called Jesus

 

 

 

MR. POPE

 

That's a mighty fine dress you got there, Mr Pope

That's a mighty fine dress you' got there, Mr Pope

 

The finest things, the life of kings,

will the Lord be proud at your reckoning?

 

That's a mighty fine dress you got there, Mr Pope

 

 

That's a mighty fine house you live in, Mr Pope

That's a mighty fine house you live in, Mr Pope

 

While children die in poverty,

do you shed a tear while you sip your tea?

 

That's a mighty fine house you live in, Mr Pope

 

 

All hail Jesus’ See

God's men when we're in need

Jesus died for such as these 

To live in majesty

 

 

That's a mighty fine jet you fly in, Mr Pope

That's a mighty fine jet you fly in, Mr Pope

 

Do you feel like the Son of God

while you fly around with your entourage?

 

That's a mighty fine jet you fly in, Mr Pope

 

What a mighty fine life you're living, Mr Pope

EVE

 

When then say to me she failed you

That’s all she’ll ever be, a woman gone awry

Her wrongs don’t make you right, oh Father

The fruit was good and ripe

 

And in the Holy See they frame you

Shift the blame to be so holy in his eyes

I see myself in you, oh Mother

I see that you were right

 

And we both know

How far they’ll go

To seize upon our dreams

They’ll lie, they’ll scheme

 

What I can say is we’ll bring about a love

I can say we’ll bring about a love

I can say we’ll bring about a love

 

Power to the child

Who flowers in the wild

Born to seize the day

Young and unafraid

 

Ushering a dream

Immune to every scheme

Born to find a way

In spite of what they say

 

Sail on our love

Assail all our fears

I know from whence I flow

 

What I can say’s we’ll bring about a love

I can say we’ll bring about a love

I can say we’ll bring about a love

 

We’ll sail on our love

Assail all our fears

I know from whence We flow

BITTE

 

Bit by bit they slowly unheard her

And found a sister guilty of murder

Then upon her life they threw

A piece of vengeance gone askew

 

When oh when to being them in

The one to whom the fault is given?

 

He’s there

 

Then upon their heads compose

A sentence fit for soiled clothes

To rate a light in starless night

Is every man’s frying pan

 

Yet unto to he is given

Free will to break society

 

He’s there

 

Ring around the damage now, my dear

Turn around and face your wall of fear

And say you’ll be mine

Say you’ll be mine

 

He’s there

Many will say he’s there