Spoils-fuel for the fire:
Birthed in murder, and evil desire..
Now we bleed: not for country, now for creed.
What once flourished, is now dying:
No one howling? No one crying?
Rising from the ashes, who will quench the fire?
Now the truth, has been twisted by a liar..
Is it they or is it them?
Was is what is was, that now offends?
What a mess we are in.
Given dominion for a thousand years...
Righteous? Now, no one hears..
Who\'s God will save the day?
Beauty for ashes, I heard him say.
But who has believed our report?