God is back on Earth,

Comes to judge us,

Choose who’ll go to Heav­en

And who may be for­giv­en.

Some will go to Hell,

Who did not well ;

These ones were bad peo­ple,

But He will save the gen­tle.

Hear the trum­pet ring,

Sky is tear­ing.

See : God is arriv­ing,

For the faith­ful He’s look­ing.

He lands here and sees

How mad man is :

Around Him noone cares,

And He thinks it’s a night­mare.

World’s become a mess

With man’s mad­ness ;

We made so many wars,

Just ’cause one god isn’t ours…

(An Irish woman : )

Went to church and pray

Every sun­day,

I showed out all my faith,

Before meal I said the grace.

— Have you for­got­ten

This angli­can ?

He was lynched to death

Cause he had­n’t the good faith !

Satan, thou friend of mine,

This one will be thine.”

(An Amer­i­can lawyer : )

I have judged for years

Rob­bers, killers.

I was always hard­er

To make this coun­try safer.

— Don’t you remem­ber

This car rob­ber

You injailed ’til his death

’cause he had a dark brown face ?

Satan, thou friend of mine,

This one will be thine.”

(A South African colon : )

I have fought for you

My whole life through,

Against these athe­ists

Who said You did­n’t exist.

— You see I exist,

I’m not a myth ;

But you were so evil,

Count the Zulus you did kill !

Satan, thou friend of mine,

This one will be thine.”

(A nowhere man : )

I nev­er believed

That you could live.

I think that believ­ers

Made noth­ing but lots of wars.

— Yes, but you have been

Always so keen,

Gen­tle, open-mind­ed,

You helped those who were in need.

Satan, friend, I’m sor­ry,

This one comes with me.”

(03/02)