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[EnKristenKar]

Hvorfor er det så lite gudsfrykt?

Hvorfor snur så mange ryggen til Guds bud?

Ve dem! De er på fortapelsens vei!

Hvorfor vil dere dø,

istedenfor å ta del i frelse og evig liv?

Hvorfor fikk du for høye tanker om deg selv, Lucifer?

Hvorfor brukte du din frie vilje til å trette med Gud?

Hvorfor gikk du i krig i Himmelen,

så erkeengelen Mikael måtte kaste deg ut derifra?

Du var et av Guds barn,

og Gud elsket deg inderlig vel!

Hvorfor må du Lucifer, verdens fyrste,

friste oss mennesker?

Hvorfor fører du så mange av Guds skapninger til fall?

Synes du virkelig at en verden med stjeling, myrding og ødeleggelse

er bedre enn en verden med liv i overflod?

Hvorfor måtte det onde komme?

Hvorfor må folk være så onde?

Hvorfor er kjærligheten så kald?

Hvorfor stoler dere ikke på Gud vår Far?

Hvorfor følger dere i Babel-folkets fotspor?

Hvorfor lever dere som i Sodoma og Gomorra?

Hvorfor er dere utro mot Guds sannhet,

slik som folkene i Babylon?

Hvorfor er dere hovmodige,

og sier: «Vi trenger ikke Gud!»?

Hvorfor dreper dere ydmykhet med stolthet?

Hvorfor sover dere?

Våk og be!

Herren Jesus kommer snart tilbake!

Halleluja!

[Ekerilar]

Ditt ønske er Gods to the Godless (av Primordial):

I have one Desire

let it be

a pestilence upon your lands

and a plague upon all your houses

it is my wish

to enslave all your people

The soil enriched with their blood

To burn your places of worship

Our Gods shall become your Gods

All that lives on, the vine is rotten

may your wines be foul

and your bread as the flesh of the dead

an ill wind to bring nought but decay

and the stench of your slaughtered kin

The newborn, born with fear in their eyes

and slavery in their limbs

as tools to build a new Empire

We are your cross to bear

Perhaps you shall be a martyred people

But as sure as the night follows the day

...a dead people

"The desire to sweep away what is sacred and profane.

To enforce and embrace Tragedy...to imbed it deep

within the subconscious of generations..."

[Gjest Corto Maltese]

We took the p out of paradise

just to produce this hell

And all we're going to leave behind is this decaying putrid smell

We've lived in this world

seen her used and abused

That's why god is singing the blues

They felled a great oak over there

they filled a duck pond over here

We've got a glass and concrete monster now that feeds and caters to

our fears

Maybe it's too late

to spoil another view

That's why god is singing the blues

Forgive us father

for we know not what we do

Blame it on each other

and in the name of you

Forgive us mother

for the pain we caused

we destroyed what's yours

That's why papa's singing the blues

Polluted all the oceans

pulped all the trees

Plagued by chronic boredom

we blew a hole in the atmosphere

We tore out her heart

left her battered and bruised

That's why god is singing the blues

Forgive us father

for we know not what we do

Blame it on each other

and in the name of you

Forgive us mother

for the pain we caused

we destroyed what's yours

That's why papa's singing the blues

You may believe in evolution

you may believe in god's great creation

The only thing we know for sure

we got a man made situation

We turned this whole world

into a dying zoo

That's why god is singing the blues

You better live on your feet

than die on your knees

I stole that from some graffiti

lord have mercy please

Living in this babylon

keeps us confused

That's why god is singing the blues

(David Corbett)

Endret 28. august 2011 av Corto Maltese

[MalloryK]

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