The Curse
I am an angel afraid to fly
I am a mortal scared to die
I am the Creator in fear of
creation
I am a sinner scorning
salvation
Oh Lord hear my lonesome cry
Oh see my pitiful state
Unfathomable mysteries to
contemplate
Try as I might try
I cannot soothe my soul
Or be whole
Pandora’s Box
Judge a man by his clothes, how were you born
Christ the King he knows a crown made of thorns
Fascists in business suits promoting lies
Press the tragic button everyone dies
Pandora’s Box is empty
Do you have eyes to see
Pandora’s Box is empty
Slaves in the Land of the Free
Pandora’s Box is empty
War is declared I got scared full of fright
Anger surged inside what gives you the right
Across the globe a world away the say
The evil infidel we’ll make them pay
Pandora’s Box is empty
Do you have eyes to see
Pandora’s Box is empty
Slaves in the Land of the Free
Pandora’s Box is empty
Fracking in the Earth water is destroyed
Businessman makes money he’s overjoyed
Who cares about the future I got mine
This hell hole was once
Pandora’s Box is empty
Do you have eyes to see
Pandora’s Box is empty
Slaves in the Land of the Free
Pandora’s Box is empty
There’s a golden chest
Treasure is the best
Gold, silver, Mammon
Endless war and famine
Hatred, greed, strife
All the pains of life
Children singing praise to the god of lust
Bow before the priest give man all you trust
Stalin, Hitler demagogues of pain
In the institutions find the sane
Pandora’s Box is empty
Do you have eyes to see
Pandora’s Box is empty
Slaves in the Land of the Free
Pandora’s Box is empty
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