Reign of Giants
©1986, 2004 John C. Lind
We were washed away on our Judgment Day
Our Fathers came on Wings of Flame
They came beyond the Stars
We looked upon a Sinister Dawn
And totally missed the Boat
No one has asked why our Souls were Masked
No one would ever know
Choosing for their Wives
The Lesser Ones they sought for fun
Creating Unwelcomed Lives
They left a Face on Mars
Pyramids and Pentagons
Buried in the Dust of Dawn
They ruled their Outer Neighbor
After Falling from Favor
But soon it was destroyed
Though some were overjoyed
Refusing to atone
They’ll never die alone!
Of pure unbridled rage
Our Mothers Dear, who wept in fear
Would not escape their Cage