'in the Moon of the Anti-Christ'
half-bastard & chosen tribe
were waring over the Holy City
each one thinking THEY had won
commito proelium
reform-protesters are cheering them on
instructed by their anointed fools
while waiting for their rapturedom
commito proelium
A Woman clothed in radiant Light
stands progged & ready for the plunge
as the great red dragon lunges the Gate
HER Foot trap-springs to its head
half-bastard & chosen tribe
have nasty name they call the Few-Remnant
they hate each other more than they hate the ONE
commito proelium
the alarm is howling the late Hour
the enemy is prowling its imminent defeat
it's OVER....but it's just begun
commito proelium
& The Woman's weeping Blood
holding back the Flames of the Raging Sun
it's OVER!!..... and it's just begun
commito proelium
commito proelium
the End is just beginning
commito proelium
you think it's over but it's just begun
commito proelium
the End is just beginning
commito proelium
you think it's over
o no my friend...
it has just begun
Orchestra Ozone Live at Tommy Doyle's
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'Ballad of Breakwater Rocks'
Coyotes are living in the breakwater rocks
the high tide does not threaten them
the waters rising made us run
but the wild dogs were safely placed
Jesus, refuge of the breakwater rocks
shelter me from the oncoming tide
I saw a village washed away
with nowhere to run or hide
the concrete holding, the breakwater wall
I looked, & saw the Face of God
black water, & the falling snow
houses floating in the sea
Coyotes are sleeping in the breakwater rocks
at once, what was, is now, no more
a thousand bodies washed ashore
they're resting in the Lord
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'Waltz for Floating Piano'
