Tekst:
Holy Mountain Enemies

how do I explain to my children why we kill each other and have forever why we choose to draw blood and feast on the dead lie to ourselves and celebrate

you can judge the heart of a man by his treatment of animals a short life in confinement penned in and underfed languishing in a solitary misery no one

what the fuck do we wake up for when every fiber in our bodies aches for us to end it kill yourself and call it the end or fight your way through it

we have and this may be our only freedom to deny their influence the examples that surround us if we can purge ourselves many of us will fall to our enemies

Something about that Holy Ghost it'll make you wanna shout Shout that burden out Something about that Holy Ghost it'll a make you wanna move Move for

The sun is awaking, the fires glow down The spirit has spoken, the token was found Dance to the rhythm, the beat of the drum Is shaking the mountain,

vistas, swathed in the haze Of the reddening sunset Fell to whispers 'neath stars That marred descending skies From the cusp of midnight mountains Wending

defeat the evil enemies And we'll ride with our lord For the power and the throne in the name of holy thunderforce Holy ! Holy Thunderforce! Force!

Does a firm perswasion that a thing is so, make it so? ' He replied: ' All poets believe that it does,& in ages of imagination this firm perswasion removed mountains