Exodus - Ian Duquemin

It seems a war is sure to come
The exodus of man begun
A crossing to a safer land
To those who might reach out a hand
A Trojan horse shall be let in
To wipe out any form of sin
A black flag unfurled raised up high
Where Christians fall and die
The God of hate is on his way
Advancing closer every day
His putrid breath and songs of rage
Upon the media stage
And all the fools who shed a tear
The ones who call out "Bring them here!"
Shall see the devil magnified
As man and God collide

Ian Duquemin