It walked on water over seas
And lurked within the hold
Deep inside it slept and dreamt
Of glory, God and gold
It raised its sword to take and have
And felled the trees with axe
To claim and own the uncontrolled
Then marked it on our backs
It spoke in tongues of serpents
And hissed of demon flame
Promising salvation
If we but learned its name
It forced us to betray
And turn against our brother
Condemned us to a barren rock
By ravaging our mother
It offered us the thought of more
And then reached out its hand
But only shared a sickness
That still spreads throughout this land
Dec 14, 2016
Dec 14, 2016 at 12:17 AM UTC
It walked on water over seas
And lurked within the hold
Deep inside it slept and dreamt
Of glory, God and gold
It raised its sword to take and have
And felled the trees with axe
To claim and own the uncontrolled
Then marked it on our backs
It spoke in tongues of serpents
And hissed of demon flame
Promising salvation
If we but learned its name
It forced us to betray
And turn against our brother
Condemned us to a barren rock
By ravaging our mother
It offered us the thought of more
And then reached out its hand
But only shared a sickness
That still spreads throughout this land
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