the righteous hunger for peace good to be like them never vindictive overcome evil with nonkilling fools feed on violence dungeon villain unable to sup paradise of compassion
on hair-trigger twelve thousand nuclear weapons destruction of humankind not far off better to follow prophet praying for peace angels care for the righteous
striving deeper offering the riches to the poorest adding deeds to knowledge happy gate of paradise defending the fatherless and oppressed angels walk down to touch us no one alive ever escapes persecution we refresh our trust and faith praising mercies of god
walking amid lonely dark footpath my hope and fortress god is not far from me on my knees I pray forsake me not in my old age no substitute for faith archfiend going too far the second coming possible now destroying nuclear arsenal