judgement

Zadie’s on his way…
Found his voice and
holding evil sway.
Straight up with a yell…
The desert highway.

Zadie’s on his way.

Woe… Zadie sings…
To those who deceive…
Cast up… gather out the stones…
Hold the standard high…
Spread the news cross every
hungry ear.

Zadie’s on his way!

Zadie’s here today…
And out to lunch…
his enemies say.
But Zadie’s not deterred…
sets his face like flint.

Zadie’s here today.

Cut down the left…
But still, they’re hungry…
So why not grind down the right.
Still not satisfied… so they’ll meet
with fiery fate.

Dawn the judgment day… hey hey!

Wonder why we can’t just…
Gather good folk together and testify…
Speak the truth to power?
People like faded roses…
Withered from the breath of dog…
One day bloom again.

Cos all will beat swords and spears
into their plows…
Going back not is allowed…
Sheep and werewolf…
Eating tofu chop together…
Brotherhood for walls and gates..

Zadie’s on his way… hey!

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Turning on a spit…
Don’t forget to save a hit…
For the child inside a pit…
All alone without a bit…
of strength with which to split…
Extra words of twisted wit…
For the king and all his shit…
And all the things that make us quit…
The transcendental seizure fit…
A flight bound to slip…
Through a dimensionary tsunami of love.

Oh the judgment of God…
will be harsh… will be swift.
Movin’ down through the stratosphere…
to the folly of man. And we…
the righteous agents of God…
have got to face the awesome truth…
Sometimes redemption requires discipline.

The stone will roll…
And mockingbirds will toll…
For whom the bell sings droll…
simple steps on patrol…
Where kindness creates a hole…
Where blackness takes the soul…
Where winding river’s scroll…
Through the universal hole…
For jesters to control…
The ultimate goal…
Unleash the earthquakes of war.

I AM the dark tower of gold…
I AM the story told…
to children eons old…
For withered words sold…
masses follow pipers told…
Firebirds dripping droppings bold…
Mean sharing bounty cold…
Cash drawn from workers hold…
Power in their hands… sight behold…
The miracle of ONE voice ONE indivisible fold…
Of labor to the power of all but none as the
random judgment of GOD.

…the judgment of God…
will be harsh… will be swift.
Movin’ down through the stratosphere…
to the folly of man. And we…
the righteous agents of God…
have got to face the awesome truth…
Sometimes redemption requires discipline.

“I’ll see you on the other side
of the judgement of God.”

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Uncle Zadie

Judgement

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