The Ermac (Inc)arnate (VIII)

[the Draç]

"Now the rest of mankind who were not killed by these plagues still did not repent of the works of their hands. They did not stop worshiping demons and idols of gold, silver, bronze, stone, and wood, which cannot see or hear or walk. Furthermore, they did not repent of their murder, sorcery, sexual immorality, and theft,"

(Revelation 9:20-21).



Stacked against the odds, hear my cry...

"And for this cause God shall send them strong delusion, that they should believe a lie..."

(2 Thessalonians 2:11).

Money like rye, bread is what they stack.

I grind like a mule, hard work is what you lack.

The terrorist named "Matt," won't pay his dues.

His son, his seed, is what we subdue.


Wanting to brand new, it was always caught on tape.

Worshipping idols, that you think you can create.

The fear of the Lord, but this is deep.

Jesus Christ goes to war, he separates the goats from the sheep.


To play for keeps, Ermac comes as a thief at night.

By the time it hits dawn, the Morning Star is that bright.

I am of the light and "neither cast ye your pearls before swine,"

(Matthew 7:6).

These are the signs of the End Times.