Bound by corroded theses
Kneeling to tottering pillars
Impotent to decrepit icons
Stripped of strength and power
Church, mosque and synagogue
Erected by God-given mandate
The triple symptom, the one disease
Lights death over every apostate
Hunt the hidden aggressor
The bastard who pulls the strings
The coiling of the desert sand serpent
The defiance that holds the world back
Zion in flames
As well as the heavenly commandments
With its back to Mecca
Out of step with God
Carpet bomb - Temple of falsehood< br/>Smoke out the dirty lackey
Give way to no one and nothing
But keep the focus on yourself
The decapitated saint
For the right red crescent
When the writing on the wall speaks
In burning, unequivocal clarity
With the head on the block
And the raised blade
By our fatherly hand
Is your hour come
Called to lift the burden
From hearts in which nothing dwells
From the world's wailing and wailing
To their glorious destiny
Like a lame animal at the edge of the abyss
The wheel of life, out of step and winding
From the glow of the burnt-out houses of worship
An outcast pariah, the clipped wings
On a rod from the summit of the cairn
Agnus dei, the smitten lamb
Attached to the sting of pain
For the scorched land of Canaan

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