Open Gates of Babylon

 

An open gate, a prison camp

Hang-gliders fill the air

No uniforms--there are no guards

With only prisoners there

Peace party on the other side

Just where the rent was torn

The IDF was put to bed

Eight hours 'til the morn

What once was wrong to look away

Now means a good night's sleep

If that's the best that you can do

Your protection you can keep

Sounds much like that "protective" jab

All age-groups had to fall

No need to give it all to some

But give it some to all

The Other has gates open too

With federal troops between

I'm not quite sure which one is worse

Survive the looters and we'll see

The Genociders have set their course

For all the world to know

But now their wars have come back home

It's karma for the whole

Open gates of Babylon

They run from wars you made

So toast the damage that you've done

And fill your early graves