COPPER PENNY SUN

Our mother rages again
The scorn has released her fury wind
They all think they're in control
But don't know what they sew

Burning within and without
See the scorching hills around
Are these the omens
That the sages talked about
Where can we run
Under this copper penny sun

Oh the titans are clashing
Going for the throats of sin
Selling lies as the truth
Making money on being ruthless

Revolution in their eyes
The inner sight being blind
History didn't teach them well
The blood's gonna spill
We're under the gun
Under this copper penny sun

Beneath the heavens we collide
Looking down at our genocide
Warning hell is spreading fast
The trumpets start to blast
Brother sister filled with hate
Like 1861
No one has ever won
Under the copper penny sun

Marching along with hells parade
Then join the big brigade
Shoved out to be slayed
And never getting paid

Dropping bombs upon the souls
Mushrooms in the eyes of trolls
Baphomet laughs out loud
Our destruction makes him proud
Can't be undone
Under the copper penny sun

We're Under the gun
Under this copper penny sun
No one's ever won
Under this Cooper penny sun
It's just no fun
Under This copper penny sun



Credits
Writer(s): Rusty Tinder
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