La Chupa Alma*several versions recorded, written...this is the version on our acoustic EP. **by our, I mean my former band and myself** we are either in hiatus...or I will rise again with a new voice in a new capacity. Stay tuned.
They never mention genocide on the 4th of July,
there is no holiday for the trail of tears,
there is no excuse for spreading fear.
There is no making sense of this,
a means to an end.
We've got weapons tearing flesh-
from your children!
Should I unload my ink?
To write your wrong?
Or should I unload my clip?
And kill you all?
Many brilliant minds collide-
to fabricate bombs.
Should I love my brothers?
One and all?
So many cultures fell,
in the hand of your God.
Is this why Jesus died?
In sacrifice?
Oracle-
Disguised by design,
he will walk among the thieves.
We'll invite him in.
Scribes shake, unnerved in their skin...
submit they turn away.
Sun rise-
the waves of blood subside.
The time will come for you to choose,
freedom to all or wealth for you,
this marbles breath or your success,
in vanity and governance.
Once you feel these words unleash,
you've seen it all, you're free to leave.
Once again you'll fail to see,-ignore the signs
enjoy your feast! The poisoned food will make you weak.
The tribes will join again to seek
peace among the sky and sea,
she'll cleanse herself again and again,
and thow you from the throne of men....
So watch your back, beware the weak,
ignore the signs, enjoy your feast...
ignore the signs, enjoy your feast...
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