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WHEN HEAVEN'S AMUSED
When heaven's amused
I tune my tongue
Of gods and the angels
Now at war
With no one to help them
With their war.
When heaven's amused
My tool, my tongue
For gods have been gods
And nought at all
Commandeered the realms
Into their purse
When heaven's amused
I'm going to talk
Of nations at youth
Seeking for sorts
For gods are corrupt
And need to stop
Now, heaven's amused:
They seek to solve
With rotten conduct
Their country's curse
Now, heaven's amused
Let them, too, toil.
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WHEN HEAVEN`S AMUSED
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