Can I trouble your time, your soul? Tax your life a little? Pick your brains and at what remains Of your heart Run over the lines once more With age premature And open your eyes - ask to see Beyond one dimension, one life in one sight Look deeper than three, and far beyond fear In the eyes of those long departed Through doors rife with anguish Bitter words pass over banquets Pretence of normality: reality shifts And most of all, search with whatever you hold For an opening back into life What twisted existence existed - amidst resistance Lies of your mind to the world Rendered blind Witness menace that never could ever be shared The debasing of nature, denatures yet more In dreams Seething with past deeds So stark and yet unspeakable: In malice we demand you devote us your life You may not deem worthy our cause. Give us this day your grateful dead; Slaughter who stirs – trespassers or no And never expect forgiveness. Thy kingdom is decay No glory in power From ever to never Die men… And by the love of any Who may still retain a heart By some unnatural grace And the fellowship of men, torn from body Then soul Please forsake us now, forget, fade away And we pray once more That we may never see Another war, Another day. |