We live in an absent-minded reality Everything is but smoke and mirrors. Betrayal and lies you will find. A diseased secret society, Manipulating and slaughtering the weak. Infiltration of the powers that be Our throne is hi-jacked
The food is poison The water is toxic Slowing and crippling the mind It’s too late to stop it The damage has been done Transformed into mindless peasants The plot continues
This land is all but free. A horizon of sick and twisted torment. That pumps propaganda
Distracting the masses from the growing fascist Death of millions this new cause promises.
Forced to serve this system We don't belong to We're all dead inside With no martyr to save us We're simply sheep A blind and ignorant herd
An evolution of the old ideas. Organized madness. Lust of power.
There is truth beyond the sun It is not God No salvation shall be had No heavens' comfort Once dead you are truly gone No golden gates, No holy state Hell bound the wicked do not belong You all are wrong You have wasted your life to this book Churches, not a place for the young Their minds corrupted Advancement interrupted
Everything you believe in is a lie We will all be stripped of individuality, Look at their faces before you die No emotion, no remorse The greed of all the leaders, Their fantasies realized. Our traditions raped, Our parents, corpses, Our children, slaves.
No, we don’t want to exist. No, we don’t want to fear. No, we don’t want to wait For this diabolic devastation
Filled with hate, a burning rage We'll take what’s ours, which they take from us We won't stop there, we'll take their lives We'll spill their blood and let their bodies rot Without mercy
Violent solutions, total destruction Fallen thirty thirds, thine stature be thy sin Implanted chip in our hands This is what we'll see if the committee yet breathes
Forced to serve this system We don't want to belong to We're all dead inside With no martyr to save us We're simply sheep A blind and ignorant heard
Nothing exists but pain. Nothing is real but hate. A new oppression. World incarceration. Order is lost.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
