Rant

Listen to the roaring of the end of days.
As hatred's bitter fires feed our righteous rage.
The towers of hope have fallen to their doom.
While evil’s shadow casts an awful gloom.

The golden light of love bids we unite as one.
To sacrifice as shadows in the noonday sun.
The works of Human artifice are all in vain.
Our strongest link is bound upon the weakest chain.

Behold the rant of fools declaring black is white.
Who swear that war is peace and death is life.
They clutch their money, rancid with the blood of babes.
They aggravate their torture like a demon's slave.

The herald's trumpet call is ringing in your heart.
Drop everything to join us in our grace.
Don't stop to gather fuel in a burning house.
Your empty arms lure freedoms sweet embrace.