Protoevangelium

Thank you for listening! Song written and produced by John Barbera 2025

Lyrics:

Move on it, you got it
I’m a witch-hunt, you’re a pitch fork
Are we ever gonna learn a thing?
There was a time when God spoke to us directly
but we wouldn’t listen, and we never believe him

A leopard veil covers dark dealings
That walk in halls of power most freely
Histrionic conditioned Pavlovian
automatic responses to the pre-sets
Ancient adder seed cross-pollinated
Killer bees, goats and sheep
they’re feeding you a sick devotion
Counterfeit the Holy Ghost
Robber barons stir the masses against two witnesses
Look and listen when he’s sitting in the temple
He will speak and who can resist it?
Abomination of Desolation
AI connects the wizard to the mainframe

I’m a wheel rolling, know you’re probably gonna find out any day
I say hey
I must be leaving, the storm to come’s now at the door
I say hey

Vice-victim, your shotgun
My Witness, non-violence
Are you ever gonna learn a thing?
Time’s fleeting, tread lightly
For they seek whom to devour
The wolf stalks among believers
Lion prowls untamed with deceivers
Ain’t the truth but static you’re seeing on your TV
And with all this shit they clip the wires of the family
The newspapers all omit the same things
straw man’s coming with a bat, and he looks mean
A sick culture permeates the main stream
dripping black goo from the cracks in the ceiling
I keep on waiting for that one two punch, come on with it