First born to the darkness
given to the day from the womb
returning to empty blackness
is heaven found inside the tomb?

Foolish little men and their ways
grappling with the flesh and desire
retribution in blood their pay
like wolves they assault and slaughter

Whom is judge over these men
where is the judgement they deserve?
laughing as they cut limbs from children
Is not the judge whom they serve?

A mockery this world of men
who claim to be civilized
pain the reward which is given
to those they have demoralized

For filthy money they kill
their meaningless ways apparent
religion and politics a bitter pill
their evil hearts transparent

in the name of God and country
innocent people their victims
thirty pieces of silver the bounty
who shall stop their mayhem?

Stand apart and be ye seperate
from these fools and their methods
seek the love and be not desperate
the righteous man within directed