21 February 2013
Two twins Are born
On the same day Two people
Exactly The same
In Every way
One is named Martin The other Ray
Martin becomes a politician Ray rages against The Machine
Martin is quiet, conservative Ray is anarchic, explosives
Are laid out, made into a belt While Martin gets into Parliament
Shouts out against militants Plot bomb attacks, radical Islamists
Twists Rays mind, clenched fists Demand action, Ray's faction
Enters the House, yelling, crying Demanding Martin's party is to blame
For foreign aggression, 'Ray!' Martin screams, seeing
A bomb belt on Ray's waist, All compassion is lost in my
Twin's dead eyes, laid waste On this dark day,
I am helpless, Watching him release
His fury, his Paradise, Heaven doth judge us Ray,
Pray for The Innocents, Ray We are just two twins beginning
Our parade on Judgement Day
Two Twins • Opuss № I