obey
look my way
the spastic freedom
that we all crave
a voice speaks
of blind date
with another
state
of mind and the world
now he looks my way
the shares we hold look like gold
the ticket sold are valid now - and
below
and the world outside
must obey
the laws of freedom
left unmade
a voice speaks
the new master by will
divine
by laws of freedom, trade and lies
a voice speak - the mule
but the judgement pronounced
by the petulant satam
above
can never reverse
the sentence passed from the heaven ahead
sudden future manifestation
IV empire brutal
invitation
they look just like his flock of lambs
but look closer - goats