The flood

What did they do to
our Holy Mother Earth.

How can they go on
without remorse?
Smog darkens the sun,
freezing the night
as wars to blame.
Go on and on in the Name of God.

Dressed in blue and white,
legions marching against
sheeps of all kind.

Only cows and pigs
knew the truth before
they were slaughtered,
as the pipes of peace
started to bleed.

Tecumseh drew a
holy circle,
as Geronimo saw
the eagle land on
a silky line.

Waiting for the sun,
there was no mercy.

Till “Gloria” shone on
the flood of tears.