Catch the World Blues

Wish not that the martyrs weep
Let alone lose their lives
Creation stands before them
Creating a thousand lies:
Like Jesus said to the lepers
Behold the heavenly skies
Build me a chorus of Fishermen
To catch the world by surprise

Just repeating your mantras
Will not get you anywhere
The face we call illusion
Will always be there
And you cannot look away
From The worlds' cold stare
Don't venture and get trapped
In life's peccant snare

They say the pen is mightier
Than the sword could ever be
So I shout out my ideas
The ones I truly believe
I let my conscience be aggressive
Before I have to leave
And when I meet all those martyrs
I'm gonna ask them what up their sleeve



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Galway
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