As the Stones

As the Stones (Of Jerusalem)

In the mind temper resides

The stones remain silent but chipped on their sides

Emotion fulfills what the mind decides

The stones remain silent regardless of who dies

Belief’s a curse that acts like a wet nurse

It’ll comfort and agree over what you cry hurts

It’s no feelings but vows to send you reeling

It remains emotionless when you’re dying bleeding

Ideology’s an innocent outcome

It obliges whether you’re insane or wholesome

Realities intrude when a clash ensues

As the stones look on and accept the bullet flies

Where to draw the line’s between fear and surrender

To do what’s right’s where Liberty’s the agenda

See the condemnation of right by those frightened in the world

The evil that would’s always enraged when David stands against Goliath