The copters fly overhead; are they searcing, do they see... do they search for me?
Sirens sirens--alarm, to those good men left!
The red lights expose... the red river flows!
Oh, oh, oh, if you just quiet up son and listen to those sounds.
Not of silence BUT silencing; mute from all those whom matter; roar from
a crowded cell over flowing with the righteous...
IT AWAITS!
IT AWAITS!
Awaken to the false figure on top of the foundations fanfare.
A CONTRIVED PERSONAE, MANUFACTURED TO FINISH WHAT THE BONES MAN COULD NOT!
8 DAYS TO JUDGEMENT...ENOUGH TIME TO CHANGE COURSE!
ENOUGH TIME TO SAVE YOURSELF!!!
GENERAL STRIKE
GENERAL STRIKE
GENERAL STRIKE
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