2. Crouch Jr.
Though others may submit and linger onI do not count myself among their ranks
I never wavered, though my lord was gone
I never turned on him I owed my thanks
The dark god whom I called upon in prayer
Rewards the faith of my uneasy stand
The boy who shook with fear when in the chair
Will soon be called to sit at god's right hand
And now, in dust, the line is firmly drawn
The time has come for all to make their choice
And even the most inauspicious pawn
Is called upon, his loyalty to voice
And all the world will tremble at our glee
For now there is a threat that all can see
