L.O.T.D. - Flotsam & Jetsam

Long ago in another time

Somewhere near Gadera line

Demons in a man’s place

Tombs of evil everywhere

Demoniacs imprisoned there

Begging, pleading to be spared

Banished, amidst forgotten posts

Legion’s ranks filled

With the world’s outcast

Deployed to desperate regions of sand

Prepare for attack

Awaiting the command

Evil men turned into swine

By the hand of him divine

Forgiveness in an altered state

Miracles are to believe

Pigs all running to the sea

Evil dying one by one

People in the town are saved

Ask him to leave anyway

Sails away at their request

Fear of what you cannot understand

Is forcing you to play a hand

That doesn’t coincide whit what

Your heart feels deep inside

This man who saved you from evil

And his nasty friends

Is told to leave, banished out

Never to return again

The trumpets sound.

The dragons free

One from the land, one from the sea

The anarchist, false prophets three

Unholy family pretending to be a king

Though history there has been

A gathering of evil men

Who all could be the anarchist

Pretending to be right

That guide you to a promise land

And rule you with an iron hand

And seduce you into loving him

And believing he is God

Long ago in another time

Somewhere near Gadera line

Demons in a man’s place

Tombs of evil everywhere

Demoniacs imprisoned there

Begging, pleading to be spared

Evil men turned into swine

By the hand of child divine

Mercy held for demons sake

Miracles are to believe

Pigs all jumping in the sea

Demons dying one by one