Upon my podium as the know it all scholar
Next mistake, no more mistakes
Fools like me, who cross the sea and come to foreign lands
The end is near it's crystal clear part of the master plan

First mistake, last mistake
Down in my seat of judgment gavel's bang, uphold the law
Ask the sheep, for their beliefs, do you kill on God's command?
Wage the war on organized crime
My past erased, no more disgrace no foolish naive stand

Paid by the alliance, to slay all the giants
Holy wars
With hopes to enslave me
Either way they die, they die
Up on my soapbox a leader out to change the world

Next thing you know, they'll take my thoughts away
And the lack of mercy killings, mercy killings

Fill the cracks in, with judicial granite
Don't look now to Israel it might be your homelands
Some people risk to employ me some people live to destroy me

Mercy killings, killings, killings, killings

They killed my wife and my baby
Down in my pulpit as the holier than-thou-could-be-messenger of God
Sneak attacks, repel down the rocks behind the lines
I know what I said, now I must scream of the overdose

Unless you know to take my thoughts away
Because I don't say it, don't mean I ain't thinkin' it
A country that's divided surely will not stand