| The judges sat outside the law
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| And in their pride no evil saw
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| In setting teeth to Satan’s jaw
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| And feeding him our children
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| When viewed in terms of cost and ease
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| An unborn child is a disease
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| A holocaust seen fit to please
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| Our own convience
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| A curse A curse the law it cries
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| A curse a curse on mankind’s pride
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| A curse on him who would deny
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| God’s image in mankind
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| Torn from out their mother’s womb
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| Denied the sky — denied a tomb
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| Conceived in lust to their own ruin
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| A sacrifice to pleasure
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| The doctors with their blood red hands
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| Who love their money more than man
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| With greed their god they lay their plans
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| The butchers of mankind
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| A curse a curse the blood cries out
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| A curse a curse the heavens shout
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| A curse a curse on he who flouts
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| God’s image in mankind
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| O rid us of this evil, Lord
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| And turn our hearts by cross or sword
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| Our nation cannot long afford
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| To live beneath your judgements
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| A curse a curse upon their heads
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| O save them Lord or slay them dead
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| And fill our country with your dread
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| And turn away Your anger |