I've watched men kill other men for the color of their coats
I'm fascinated by a fool's errand to choose, for the skin color
Why should I wonder about human minds or humans hearts
Watchers were created to witness all acts and choices made
Not that we are troubled by having the choice ourselves, no
Purposely created in power, intelligence, obedience to One
We know the hierarchy of being, as men destroy each other
Moved by foolish pride, practicing idolatry, is damnation
