Obey
This spastic freedom
That we all crave
Look my way A voice speaks With another state
Of a blind date
Of mind and the world Now he looks my way
The shares we hold look just like gold And the world outside
The tickets sold are valid now Must obey
Left unmade
The laws of freedom
A voice speaks The new masters by will divine
By laws of freedom, trade and lies
A voice speaks
But the judgement pronounced
By the petulant Satan above
The sentence passed from the heaven ahead
Can never reverse Sudden future manifestation
IVth empire brutal invitation They look just like his flock of lambs
But look closer - Goats.
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