Marcus - Devil In Mussolini |
When God did make the world and all He laid a righteous plan of things: He never meant to harbour sin Among mankind with all their kings. He did establish holy law To rule the mighty universe, And everything that He did make Was bound to follow such a course. But evil crept into man's life, And wasted all that Goodness gave, And strife was stirred between the two That pressed man into his sad grave: The Devil and the Lord of Host Have fought upon the plains of life, And still we see the conflicts rage With God on top in every strife. The Caesars came and went their way, With Alexander and his kind, Napoleon did also come With Mussolini close behind; The latter devil raised his sword To bleed a world of peaceful men. And Roman sin proclaimed him great For his descent on God's children This devil in mad human form, Performs his tricks and deeds with boast: He plays on Italy's great fame And challenges the Lord of Host, The fight goes on between the two, To end as did the rest before, For God must win in every cause That man threatens on any shore. The time will come when every hand Will smite the Mad Dog on the head, And he will pass away to Hell And leave his stain among the dead. This Mussolini-devil-man- Has come from out the darkest cave. And savage-like, in looks and deeds, He seeks to take the life God gave. No soul can this vile madman give, No creature can he ever make, Yet he would bleed all men to death And all for vanity's sole sake. He leads the march 'gainst black and white, To crown himself the lord of earth, But whilst he gains, for just a while, His triumphs are just devil's mirth. The time will come to chain his feet And hands, like all the devil's gone, And he will be just one more fool Who from satanic womb was born. Pray down the Devil of the hills- The hills of Roman wickedness, And look to God, the King of Peace, Who reigns for human blessedness. |
RastafarI |
Haile Selassie I |