After centuries I still remain A weapon of mass distraction also known as doctrine Bathed in social irrelevance Who can deny? Who am I? Omnipresent, omniscient not even in your mind Annihilating an army of fools Taking their heads An alibi to exonerate mass murders Just look back at our bloody past Maybe you should not fall on your knees Hoping for miracles, being a mental slave Since I’ve been poisoned by selfishness and greed There is no way to paradise A structure destroyed by the chosen ones They live just to spread their disease Until this world cease to be Turned into a whore that sells himself for less than thirty silver coins Violently raping the reality without a single touch A stench of decay The air is becoming unbreathable How long until it all falls down? Maybe you should not fall on your knees Hoping for miracles, being a mental slave Since I’ve been poisoned by selfishness and greed I am the preaching hypocriteTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
