Sacred Owls

Wire Tappin’ for the NSA Prostitutin’ for the CIA Hey Hey You got something to say? White House bought by Goldman Sachs They want saddles on our backs or body bags Lets wave that flag The time has come for evolution Not another revolution The only things I want revolving are the earth and my 45 Control freaks are planning things that you wouldn’t dare So you can watch your football with a vacant stare… Rid yourself of care! Re-educate with ICE brain washing for you and me I see… They want us on our knees! Drug traffic for the FBI Globalist puppets and despicable spies tellin’ lies for all seeing eyes! The time has come for evolution Not another revolution The only things I want revolving are the earth and my 45 Control freaks are planning things that you wouldn’t dare So you can watch your football with a vacant stare… Rid yourself of care!

Weaving spiders come not here. All You nancy peds all fear a rise up of the masses to kick your sorry asses to the floor. Novus ordo seclorum Try it and you better run. It’s live free or die. Aint gonna bow to no all seeing eye. The time is almost here, you’ll be no more.

“We don’t talk about politics” Fucking pussies make me sick! Do you think it will save you without a nick? You think that we’re so preachy. Well we think that you’re too PC! Your apathy will be the death of me! Punk rock has become polite company to sell more records to a larger demographic Enjoy your your national radio play bubblegum pop on a sunny day We’ll keep on fighting! We got something to say! “We don’t talk about religion” “Questioning authority is a sin” Stop caring about who you’re going to offend! You think that you might get arrested Don’t be so easily bested Speak your mind or enjoy the bitter end! Punk rock has become polite company to play stadiums and accept award trophies Don’t be afraid to become much greater stronger, smarter, than those you cater. They would eat you if they could!

I am just gettin’ so sick of this New World Order Reporter assaulted, kidnapped, choked, imprisoned falsely for filmin’ a multi-jurisdictional gang task force. But don’t worry the film was destroyed and resurrected using forensic hacking software, so now we are suing the Department of Homeland Security. Hells bells and Jesus wept. Cops and customs agents get caught smugglin’ drugs again as the South American Union was created. Bodies exhibit now required to put up warning signs sayin’ “The bodies you are about to see may be executed prisoners and dissidents that got tortured.” Hells bells and Jesus wept. This god damn New World Order Rockefeller family using Exxon to further political agendas? Is the U.S. government making a list of detainees to detain under martial law? I’ll be on there. 126,000 people are about to die of starvation in Africa, 6 million more expected to die, what a nightmare. Hells bells and Jesus wept. Hells bells and Kissinger smiles. It’s a Malthusian catastrophe. Look it up, cause it’s scary. Killin’ lives. Bilderberg met some time ago and Alex Jones was out there callin’ out the criminals as they drove in. And this is what he said… “Ben Bernanke! Chairman of the Federal Reserve. He thinks that he owns you, but he don’t. Paul Paul Desmarais! CEO of the Power Corporation of Canada. Henry Kissinger wants to depopulate the 3rd world with war, famine, and poison. (Read National Security Study Memorandum 200) David Rockefeller of Chase Manhattan Bank wants microchips in your arms. Eric Schmidt! CEO of Google suppresses Ron Paul’s hits like YouTube (This was written before Google bought YouTube). Jean-Claude Trichet! President of the European Central Bank thinks he owns you… but he don’t! Hells Bells, Jesus wept. Kid gets tased in in school for not showing an I.D. and the principal says “Tase a few more of them, that’ll keep them in check.” 1984 breathing down our neck. Hells bells, jesus wept. If the sun keeps shining on the cloudy head you might remember a single I said. If the news keeps lyin’ everything goes to red. But I’ll keep singing until I am dead.

Have you ever fallen for a ruthless woman? One who can please you and ease you and make your heart start working? Then turn around and show you something not quite bargained for… A rotten two timin’ good for nothing whore! She’ll call you every day with messages of love. But her actions show priorities above. You live your life a faithful man thinking there might be some hope. Then she shows up can’t wait to elope. Then screws around with her ex sayin’ “it’s just a kiss” Then he tells you details of his bliss warning you not to trust her she broke his heart too. She’s a shifty go betweener & a god damn ne’ er-do-well. Don’t think about believing her. She’s a spawn straight down from hell. Well like the fool I am I went in for some more Well aware of all the mess she could have in store But the times we had were sweet and pure, she could surely change her ways Nothing more wrong I could ever fucking say Sweet sweet baby turned colder than a stone A complete one eighty turn from look to mood and tone I write this song to warn you fellas of this kinda gal I wouldn’t wish this non-sense on any enemy of mine. She’s a shifty go betweener & a god damn ne’ er-do-well. Don’t think about believing her. She’s a spawn straight down from hell.

Download Sacred Owls – Death Wish Cops can’t help when there’s no law. Did you see what I just saw? Another murder, another rape. Next time they won’t test their fate. Charlie Bronson don’t take no shit. All you wimps can suck a tit. Vengeance is a real cold dish, when all you have is a… death wish. I wanna wanna wanna wanna be a vigilante. I wanna avenge that girl cut in the face. I wanna wanna wanna wanna be a vigilante. I’m gunnin’ for ya shootin’ like an ace. Let’s Go! (lead) Filthy money and dirty cops. Sleazy lawyers and dead drops. Pimpin’ hoes and sellin’ drugs. Intimidating with your thugs. Charlie Bronson don’t take no mess when there’s a damsel in distress. Vengeance is a real cold dish, when all you have is a… death wish. I wanna wanna wanna wanna be a vigilante. I wanna avenge that girl cut in the face. I wanna wanna wanna wanna be a vigilante. I’m gunnin’ for ya shootin’ like an ace.

So you got a sacred owl? Well I got me a gun. You think that I will lay down but I’m having too much fun. Cause it’s a new day rising. You got your eyes to the sun. With burned sockets You are blind and you’re done. George Bush Sr. He had a big idea. A new world order based on fear. Well it’s a new day rising. He had his eyes to the sun. With burned sockets he was blind and now he’s done. All right! Well now you got your military while you print all the loot Sending troops to meat grinders drinking wine in your suits Well it’s a new world order. They are looking for. It’s time we stood up and showed them the door. Cause it’s lord Moloch they are working for We’re not going to stand down and take any more Cause it’s a new day rising. They got their eyes to the sun. With burned sockets they are blind and now they’re done.

As I woke another day from all the dreams and nightmares to a life riddled with so much beauty and scares all these cares are aging me as rich crooks are profit reaping no I won’t be sleeping. The American dream has become an Orwellian night terror. I see military checkpoints domestic. Is there an error? ‘Cause the last time that I checked Posse comitatus had a reason but we’ve got death cults in the White House at the base of a pentagram It’s hunting season. As I walk among the living dead not a single question in their head but what’s for dinner. I see the evils of the elite not even trying to be discrete you sinners. I may not be flawless in any way but one thing I can say is that I don’t rape and murder little boys from Boystown Nebraska It’s in the Franklyn Cover Up if they ask ya! I said I don’t rape and murder little boys bought from the Vatacan I leave that kinda stuff for David Rockefeller I leave that kinda stuff for Henry Kissinger I leave that kinda stuff for Ronald Reagan I leave that kinda stuff for the Bushes! I leave that kinda stuff for the New World Order I hope you die!

I don’t know what the answer is. I’d rather have it that way. Instead of marching ever so certainly over a cliff. I don’t know what the answers are. You know I’ve searched and searched so far. I taught myself to learn how to think and not be told. You say you want a life without the burdens. A life without complexities Well the next time you tell me that freedom’s not so god damn free Stop and think what that really could mean and stockpile food and ammunition. I don’t know what the answer is. I’d rather have it that way. Instead of believing in things that don’t exist. I don’t know what the answers are. I’ve searched and search so far. I started taking truth as the authority Instead of authority as the truth And now I’m free The form work has been laid Quite precisely for control beyond our means And I don’t want to tell you what to do more than think.