Rid this world of existence
remold our promise land
through his eyes

cleanse, through our own devices
kill, young bodies lie lifeless
the serpent slithers through the cracks of fate
mindless sedation,
the chaos ensues

lust stained lips of harlots,
the bloodshot stare of junkies
a life with no purpose, the parallels are endless

destroying not creating, they chose death instead of life
the cries out, to save us, are hopeless, contagious
we shall all, share in the same fate
this endless curse, has enslaved us all

our newborn have fallen,
into a state of unconsciousness
that's unfamiliar, even to us
every precaution was taken,
except by ridding our land of the filth,
the false prophets, and the non-believers

what must be done is as clear as this day
indoctrinate then eradicate
those crawling along and easily lead astray
enter the light or be shown to your cosmic grave

Rid this world of existence
remold their promise land
its all lies

without us and our guidance, humanity has no hope
be brave, when letting the voices in
for your own will be forever lost

they say, the brand will save your mind
but who will save them, when we lose control, when they lose control of us

I'll disconnect from what keeps my head here
unplug from their god and spit out their fear

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