Hell on the Ground

Hey, what's going on???
I can't make out a groan!..
Hey, look around!
You think you're free,
But you're bound.
You dug up malice
Pretending to peace,
And buried all good
Getting vulgar and brute...
Honesty drowned,
Generosity died;
Love not found,
The evil to guide...
Relations to tense -
For what sense???

You sold your Christ
For a valuable price!
FOREVER YOU'LL BE DOWN
'CAUSE HEAVEN IS IN THE SKY
AND HELL IS ON THE GROUND.

You look at the virgins
With eyes full of lust.
You cry, and your tears
Are nothing but mould and rust!
You're all like a sham,
Cheat, treason and spam
That has rotten it's stem.
No bars for you, men,
In gaining success,
Some really merited figures,
But on the whole you're a mass.

FOREVER YOU'LL BE DOWN
'CAUSE HEAVEN IS IN THE SKY
AND HELL IS ON THE GROUND.

Your hearts're made of metal
And brain - of self-respect,
You're silly and vain
In distorting the fact...
No more people around -
They're all devils and fiends.
So simple to get drowned
In your own sins!

You sold your Christ
For a valuable price!
FOREVER YOU'LL BE DOWN
'CAUSE HEAVEN IS IN THE SKY
AND HELL IS ON THE GROUND.

January, 2007.