It's our Father,
The Father of all.
The good and the bad,
The One you recall.
Send a sign at the clouds,
Swallowed by grey.
An unknown Receiver
Picked up a failed trail.
A new society
Bewares of flavour and beat
With glamorous equality,
And an uninspiring meat.
You will follow the new sign,
Exposing your intimacy.
You will be fixed by tact and time
Just to earn the happy seed.
The new world march,
It lingers an eon.
The limited thoughts
Were censored by yourself.
The new world march
Is greater than your Son,
It's limiting thoughts,
And censoring your wealth.