Testo Malediction

The judges sat outside the law And in their pride no evil saw In setting teeth to Satan's jaw And feeding him our children. When viewed in terms of cost and ease An unborn child is a disease A holocaust seen fit to please Our own convience. A curse A curse the law it cries. A curse a curse on mankind's pride. A curse on him who would deny God's image in mankind. Torn from out their mother's womb Denied the sky - denied a tomb Conceived in lust to their own ruin A sacrifice to pleasure. The doctors with their blood red hands Who love their money more than man, With greed their god they lay their plans The butchers of mankind. A curse a curse the blood cries out A curse a curse the heavens shout A curse a curse on he who flouts God's image in mankind. O rid us of this evil, Lord And turn our hearts by cross or sword. Our nation cannot long afford To live beneath your judgements. A curse a curse upon their heads O save them Lord or slay them dead And fill our country with your dread And turn away Your anger.