Dead

In the debts of salvation
There rings a bell for discrimination
Crazy in my own dreams
Calling these silent screams
On the road in the dirt
In the fire the way it hurts
Hard pale bodies lie all around
In their eyes you see a harsh sound
Cuts on the fingers of the dead
Blood lies on their hands and their head
Teeth knocked out from some other source
Nothing moves no kind of force
Arms and legs loose and falling off
The recent dead are still soft
Some eyes open some eyes shut
On one you see a large deep cut
All of these are dead and have spent there turn
No more will they live just in hell burn
Just because they lived a life without Jesus
They refused to live and believe us
They are gone now its your time
Live for Jesus or a life of crime
Don’t worry God can tell
If you are for heaven or for hell

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