We must gain more power Our ends are our means We need more among us To elevate me
If we venture outside Bring them into our maze They will listen to me And be amazed
Taken from their lands Brought into the fold Sell them a freedom Now they've been sold Out
A cloak conceals a dagger A smile hides malaise We solidify our future Shrouded in a haze
Come now my brethren Leave no stone unturned They are only children Teach them to learn
Recruit the destitute This is what they're for A militant religion Brutal to the core
The gods and i have spoken So lend me your ears Provide me your bodies I'll supply the fears With mine
A cloak conceals a dagger A smile hides malaise We solidify our future Shrouded in a haze
While we stand upon a higher ground We watch your ship go sinking Demigods are what we are We make you weak But we are really weaker Providing the problem And the solution
Once they've served their usefulness We will quickly discard Dealing them a losing hand While we held the winning card
All men are not created equal Some are less some are less and some are more They look to me as if i know everything All i know is how to take them into war
Take them from their lands Brought into the fold Sell them a freedom Now they've been Sold outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
