Tell me your psalms and i'll tell you mine
Manic preachers
Slippery road to wales

Boat with no sail
Sending people off the rails
An angel's on your tail

And it's too dark

Brutality

Impartiality is now a reality
Opression supression
Is their occupation


Tolerance they boast they have got
We are aware they have not

Without us it would be total destruction
Green says you will be fed
Gold is holding an eternal internal glow

Red is gonna run like river jordan
Listen now
These words

Check now

The eyes of man can see

The mind for eye must be
Red rolled and seen
To really know what it mean


??? back
Tears behind my eyes

Feeling bitter
Weeping as he wails
Emotional

Trying to stay on the rails
An angel on harp
Who's too sharp


Babylon
Has no productions

Only slavery and confusion
Rasta going to cramp them
And paralyse them

Devils for the situation