Malediction - Atomic Opera

The judges sat outside the law

And in their pride no evil saw

In setting teeth to Satan’s jaw

And feeding him our children

When viewed in terms of cost and ease

An unborn child is a disease

A holocaust seen fit to please

Our own convience

A curse A curse the law it cries

A curse a curse on mankind’s pride

A curse on him who would deny

God’s image in mankind

Torn from out their mother’s womb

Denied the sky — denied a tomb

Conceived in lust to their own ruin

A sacrifice to pleasure

The doctors with their blood red hands

Who love their money more than man

With greed their god they lay their plans

The butchers of mankind

A curse a curse the blood cries out

A curse a curse the heavens shout

A curse a curse on he who flouts

God’s image in mankind

O rid us of this evil, Lord

And turn our hearts by cross or sword

Our nation cannot long afford

To live beneath your judgements

A curse a curse upon their heads

O save them Lord or slay them dead

And fill our country with your dread

And turn away Your anger