Thy Will Be Done

Political mastery based on violence and jesuitry- industry 
gathering a harvest of human blood. Commerce ascendant on 
the ruins of manhood, such is the morality of civilization.
 And over the edifice of the stupendous perversion the Law 
sits enthroned. And religion weaves the spell of awe, 
varnishes the right and puzzles the wrong, and bids a 
cowering helot intone, "Thy Will Be Done!" The voice of the
 Church is clogged with the phlegm of caution while its 
hands clasp its rosaries, crosses, and itself to its bosom.