Our Justice Be Done

Gather in circles to collect the wings of the fallen

On our mother's ground they were abandoned

And here they have lied untouched for centuries

These are the only remains of the havoc we created

For all those so full of wishes still

In the wake of their dreams to become reality

And the uncoutable possibilities these hope posses

Please cover you up with patience and utter excitement

I will return for one last time

To place my hands upon your heavy shoulders

And invite you to proceed in this final march of honour

Through the portals of the temple where within it's four walls

Every breath means the ultimate hypocrisy

And degradation of our time of history that has passed

Now the hour of judgement is at hand!

It is time to rip the mask from the face of the master race

How come you throughout your life have

Denied the importance of the forefather's struggle?

Why do you laugh at the honest effort they did stake forth?

By... the intention of creating a warthy existence

For you to continue to develop

Why does it seem to me that we have all taken a step back?

Speculations in the dark corners of human nature

You shout, and brush aside this as irrational by the evidence

That the powers we are in charge of, both negative and posotive

Have to be utilised to their full extent

Such does life appear in order not to die

In a state of mind where personal stagnation in the matter

To leave the earth by the images of such a scenery

You say, you will not indulge to anyone

The silence you feel this void called living has lead youto

View this at nothing but a test of the susceptibility of your individuality

Only the ones aware there is something greater in store for them

Shall be given the right to speak

Their voices shall unite with the voices of kings

To herald the return of the mother of conviction

In celebration of this moment all those who claim themselves believers

Can see then have been held as fools for a 1000 years

Held to rest by the grip of a faith that preaches

Values of insignificance and depression

Now they can experience that in the countenance of their idol

They have been looked upon upon as spreaders of plague and misery

Which will spin on to the day of their termination

The masses considered worthless

Shall bring their acts together

So that the oppressors shall be hurted down

And no mercy will be given

To find out you have been nothing

But a test of fame and fortune for others

Surely can tear you apart

The tongue warning against

Believe to have an answer to it all

But when all else fails and you are not prepared

How can you stand the last fall?