Culture of the righteous A church of stolen souls You built a network of the outrage To further push your calloused goals Wars won on the airwaves Battles wage on the screen It's like you're hungry for disaster Just to be the first one on the scene
Now your ink is bleeding red The headlines are going dead You're spinning records So you can spin the truth a little To sell off what's in our heads Keep the vultures well fed You're playing checkers With our ears stuck right in the middle
Built to feed the ego Set to starve the mind Diluted information To sprinkle doubt into a lie Dreams implied of riches To make us greedy too You called your message the messiah And the crucifixion's coming soon
Think you can save us Make me feel famous Free from the dangerous All in my head Feed on the end times Rigging the headlines Like we're a goldmine To be misled It's time we test you Let you confess to Trying to rescue Us from the truth Fact versus fiction Bloodthirsty visions The crucifixion Releasing our view
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