BRINK CASE DATABASE [Listener]...
From: Central Intelligence
To: Not known
We've been picking up unusual chatter across low frequency ranges. A song, of sorts, was recorded and a cypher was required to decrypt the garble. The following is TOP SECRET.
Ring-a-ring o' roses,
The playground decomposes.
A-tishoo! A-tishoo!
We all fall down.
Awoken from their dreaming,
The boys and girls are screaming.
A-tishoo! A-tishoo!
We all fall down.
The Master sent his daughter,
A lamb unto the slaughter.
A-tishoo! A-tishoo!
We all fall down.
The Legion on the steeple,
Are scaring all the people.
A-tishoo! A-tishoo!
We all fall down.
The congregation jeer,
The preacher shakes with fear.
A-tishoo! A-tishoo!
We all fall down.
The torture is unending,
The babies are ascending,
A-tishoo! A-tishoo!
We all fall down.
The houses burn til sun up,
It's too late now to worship.
A-tishoo! A-tishoo!
We all rise up.
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