With a gun pressed to the head, scripts are recited Word for fallacious word The truth swallowed, but never to be digested While the muted cries of the past go unheard
How can we save ourselves, when the serpents unseen When the contagion lies generations deep The rights to life itself, swallowed by the leviathan
The 'natural order of things', distorted by the ego of man Spreading this patented plague, engineered by the partisan
How can we save ourselves, when the serpents unseen When the contagion lies generations deep This transgenic virus can never be undone
The gene police to burn and plunder Force the faces into the trough, surrender Age old tradition razed to the ground Choke on their bile, we will choke on their bile
Burn them all
The multinational blinders in place, dollars signs to dig burial mounds Destined to lie in poisoned soil, beneath this empire founded on hollow groundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.