Song of the Sword

This is one of New Zealand's darkest days
Freemasons and so we want to talk about this organization
It is one with many many members who consider them selves morally superior
He thought he was some kind of teutonic knight from medieval times
Because he is echoing some kind of crusader attitude

Knights templars on these shores
Guns go off Muslims hit the floor
Some shot some ran for the door
Some live no more
history repeats itself at its finest
Shooter fulfilled his service on behalf of his highness
Peter the hermit perfect rabble rouser
Staged on digital browsers
My fingers form command information wired
Dark web spies media tells lies in front of public eyes
Humanity cries many souls will repeat their lives
As descendant of those who died
Perpetrators from days of crusades now its deep state
Trying to take strong hold because other tribes want piece of the cake
Tubal cain dont want to share with you
Thousands of years of despicable
Acts making cultures collapse
Tactics of divide and conquer so people react
Here are the facts laid on the mat
More blood spill on the boarders of the map
Live by the gun die by the gat
In war where innocents die there's no regrets
All these cowards be dying a thousand deaths
As they keep coming back reincarnated relapsed
Past karma perhaps here to cause havoc
These are the songs of the sword passed down from lamech
Oath of secrecy will never be mentioned
For their punishment they claim insanity
The ritual blood offering freemasonry
Demons swarn when the streets are bloody
Full of blasphemy they in hell already

Blasphemy they in hell already
Blasphemy they in hell already
Blasphemy they in hell already
Blasphemy they in hell already

So whats interesting is there are ideas that stretch back hundreds of years
And has been reignited with the rebirth of the knights templar a branch of the Freemasons