Joel Christ Lyrics

The lines we created are turning into walls

Just look out your window, walls stacked up tall

The Earth belongs to everyone, and none of us alike

We can't divide, and let our pride keep us fighting the wrong fight

These ancient constructs we don't have to abide by

Keeping our people in and those people, left to die

Because we are a future people who can think for ourselves

Not follow Columbus or Attila the Huns fun

That reminds me

We're on to number seven

The oldest and the darkest

A character right out of the early ages

As soon as living things come into the picture

This evil was standing there, holding a mirror

(I am the 7th evil)

(The evil of theft)

(Not the theft of commodity or material of course)

(Stealing things is not evil)

(But stealing sex and life is)

(This is my dungeon, now make yourself comfortable)

(I have a song to sing)

(Then you'll see)

(That I'm so evil your dog can smell it)

(See what I mean)