Wars and rumors of war. Political dissent. Prejudice.
“Oh, bid our sad divisions cease,
And be yourself our King of Peace.”
O Come, O Come, Emmanuel
John Mason Neale (1861) English
Psalteriolum Cantionum Catholicarum (1710) Latin
Wars and rumors of war. Political dissent. Prejudice.
“Oh, bid our sad divisions cease,
And be yourself our King of Peace.”
O Come, O Come, Emmanuel
John Mason Neale (1861) English
Psalteriolum Cantionum Catholicarum (1710) Latin
They say that peace is beautiful,
cooperation makes us true,
in tolerance we’re dutiful,
but war is what I do.
I love the thunder of the blades
spinning down the hostile air
to carry men of violent trades
to the viper’s very lair.
I love the smell of kerosene,
and napalm in the morning;
hit ’em hard and hit ’em clean,
and leave their hootches burning.
What will I do when wars shut down…
a new career as rodeo clown?
As long as there are wars and rumors of wars, Andrew, there will be warriors.
Cool. Don’t want to be a rodeo clown nohow…distracting irritated bulls, that’s dangerous.