Dark birds gather at my grave br Trying to unearth the remains of my defeat; br The hills bleed with disease, br No one will survive; br All the dreamless eyes br Are cold pools of cruelty br That plot brotherly demise, br And everyone collects br Battlefield coins br From the disrespected dead. br br Ministers of the perverse br Pay allegiance to pornographic plans br To destroy innocence and decency, br Create a serfdom of the damned! br br Even flowers innocently placed br In young girls’ hair, br Turn into razor blades br Slitting the wrists of love. br br Human beings will become br Biblically desperate and vicious br Until there is nothing left br But rocks and stony crags br Too frightened to cover this species.