Lord Redshield Poem by John Fenton Mcleish

Demonstrate all they want
But of the source are ignorant
First rule of the art of war
Identify your foe's star
Out of the light he does bide
Where peasants cannot see his hide
The antichrist thinks suicide
For even he can't turn the tide
Over my dead body does not lie
Vows Israel will never die
Surrounded be at every point
As power slips from his joint
Atrocities genocide
Upon a black horse he does ride
Even nuclear war will make
For his empire is now at stake
This khazar gog zions king
Upon us all death to bring