Rescue Operation
Let's reclaim our women form destruction
God gave them to us
But we are complicit in their degradation
Repent!
Hell yawns before you
But the gate to heaven is open
And the Father would show us
The greatest party of all
Come with me, men, I'm going in
Devil be damned, I'm going to win
-Stephen Pursell, 6/24/02
And rush the enemy's camp
Let's hurdle the prison walls
What are we waiting for?
Especially these daughters of Zion
For this voice cries out
From the wilderness I call
Restoration! Life for us all!
If you will but listen
But it is not so
And here we sit seemingly helpless
The mothers of our children to be
That's my bride there
The other one is yours
This ins not the way for us
How can we stand in the face of this
Those are our women, men
Drunk, used and forgotten
Ragged and needle-tracked
Spread wretched for all to use
Wrapped around a pole
Up on the tables
Lost in men's laps
Bent under a burden of shame
They're out there men
While we're in here
Packed like sardines
Gazing through the chain link
Dreaming of them 'on the outs'
They are out there
Needing us
Broken and torn