Story Behind the Song
This humorous song was written as a satirical response to an email from a friendly Freemason, who after reading an article of mine mentioning the Denver Airport concentration camp conspiracy and the role of Freemasonry in all this mess, signed his email with "see you in denver"
(song originally written in 1998).
Lyrics
We come in the night, worldwide,
Quickening of your decline.
Submerge yourself in the New Holocaust, baby,
We had it planned for quite some time.
Sweat on my brow, patriot blood on the ground,
Reserved a guillotine just for you.
Your holy flesh feed draconian gods,
The ones who stole the guns of those we slew.
Chorus:
Run, in your mind.
Face your death
When I see you in Denver,
Do you remember?
Murder on my mind,
Massacre the blind.
American pride, apocalyptic divide,
Progenitor of agony.
Bundle up in star-spangled body bags, buddy,
Vernichtung of you bourgeoisie.
Get on the planes with your shackles and chains,
A one-way trip you'll most enjoy.
Our death machines crave insurgents of war.
Seven million lives we shall destroy.
Chorus
Death to them all! Towers will fall!
Resurect the Serpent and this world shall be our thrall.
Conquer the day, worship the Grey!
Masonic New World Order extirpates decay.
Choke on the gas. Your last
Breath of life left long ago.
Claw away at my crimson-stained walls,
Quickest way of dying slow.
At our command, millennial madness began
Martial Law in November.
Feasted on the fear in your eyes,
When I said, "I'll see you in Denver."
Chorus
Free as a bird.
Soul-less crow,
When I see you in Denver.
Do you remember
Murder on my mind?
Massacre the blind.
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