accounts for your sins

Don’t make any statement
It doesn’t make sense anymore

Look into your soul
The government leaders and lackeys stroll
Into the sins of God
Justice must be fair to all

Look into your soul
The plots to bring an innocent fall
The tears of the angels
It comes sweeping out the lies

The innocents will fly
Into the path of heavens
So don’t make any statement
The people aren’t fools in this game
Of lies, half truths and deceits

Accounts for your sins
Before the angels take away
The gift of God shouldn’t be wasted
On plots and fixed up cases

Shame on you
Leaders elected by the people
Cowing the people with your antics
You think you are god…………..
Just wait……….angels will take you away