By Phil Young Copyright 2008 Sovereign Books Limited

A blend of insanity

Like an ancient Phoenician society

Living in war and prosperity



No matter by what authority

You think you can do these things

Think about what you are dealing with

When you destroy the lives of innocents



So welcome to new America

Controlled by the Federal Reserve

Where Americans pay Federal taxes

Where Americans are

Registered at birth



Some speak about you

As if you are a pagan

Because you seem unaware

By some of your actions

It was in 33 when Franklin said:

Listen America! You are in the red

Welcome to your bankrupt status

Now have a bank holiday to celebrate



So after the Fed began

Three days before Christmas in 1913

Six months later

World War One began

Like coincidence happened

And by 33

Americans were starving

Without food on the streets

In a land of plenty



And remember the day they shot J F K

And the war in Vietnam escalated

Then Americans owed the Fed trillions

As if the economy needed their bonds to make it



Now in Vietnam they call it the American War

In Afghanistan it is called the American War

Now in Serbia it is called the American War

And in Iraq it is called the American War



Look at the eagle

On the American One Dollar Bill

It is the eagle of war

The Phoenix to the Phoenicians



Do you know what all this means

Do you need enlightenment

It seems you all like

Milk and honey instead of meat



Do you understand the significance

Of American history

Or are you just indifferent

To prophecy



In a dream I am like Peter Pan

Who had been to the Promised Land

Passing over America’s rich valleys and fields

And its cities of teeming millions



This is the era of great humanity

And 666

The time clock has ticked

It has only just reached this point

A mighty thing sits upon the earth



Something called bureaucracy

Replaced Roman theocracy

When they cut off the head

Of Louis XVI

They kept his royal anointing



Americana

Ice blond activity

Like Marilyn and John F Kennedy

Or was it better all along with Jackie



Did you vote for John Kerry

He looks like Andrew Jackson

Even if he fought in Vietnam like a hero

If he joins the Phoenicians it means zero



I hear both John and George went to Harvard

To mix with the Phoenician elite

The last time I saw the skull and crossbones

Was at the Pirates of the Carribbean



These days the pirates have come ashore

Distinguished by their Admiralty Law

The wall of Wall Street no longer survives

Neither is competition sin alive



When a mighty beast unleashes itself

It destroys the innocents on the earth

Blood sacrifices for the blind nations

But the enemy on TV is from outer space



Isn’t that your first mistake

Always to under estimate

Swift and silent as a stealth fighter

Ruling the air like a night rider



Time waits for no-one

One will remain

One will be taken

Nothing ever stays the same



The time clock is ticking quickly

Almost six days complete in the week

So here ends the story of wars

Much said. Yet there’s more to speak

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