Guest Because Posted June 1, 2004 Share Posted June 1, 2004 THE GREAT YRETSYM Oh Babylon, Oh Babylon You are the greatest mystery of all But only to be revealed after your magnificent fall You drank your cups of self-righteousness You took advantage of the perfect seed But the Lord will avenge you for all your misdeeds You have caused the nations around you to participate in your madness But in the day you bow before the King In heaven there will be much gladness Yet on earth they shall stand from afar in wonder Because of your sudden plunder For the Son of the Creator declared your father to be Cain In the end even this mystery will be made plain: An angel of light, a prince of plight the seed imperfect, the nation to birth it the war in heaven, the cities below the Lord will smack the seat of Ra, and Lucifer who goes to and fro Here this my people, says the Spirit of the Lord In the heavens there wages a war But I swear by my own hand I will bring down earth's whore No man in your lifetime is more superior or inferior to you For I have made each of you in the spirit of my likeness You are living proof Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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