Serpents serpents in the grass,
keeping low and moving fast.

Sun is shining, truth be told,
knights of truth with courage bold.

When the rays of sun sink low,
snakes and knaves creep in the cold.

Taking orders, gladly follow,
mind is rot and soul is hollow.

Oozing words, insanity;
dead inside, beurocracy.

When the warriors of the light,
lose their courage, and their sight.

Bursting vessel in the eye,
choking bile, see the sky.

Desperate thrashing, poison air,
all will suffer, snakes will stare,
blinking blindly in the night.

God is watching, do whats right