As an outlet for oppression, And as a tool for control, Icons of a sterile creed have come to rule man's destiny. In the guise of self-made saviuors They've tried to enslave us all, But these holy chains of imprisonment will be shattered By the death of god. Encircled by a deceitful light, You escape the harsh reality. Live sheltered from the awful truths You internalize the lies of a dead revelation. Within the iron gates of fate, They send their lambs to certain death. Control, kill, justify You've internalized their lies of a fake revelation. You buy redemtion, they crush your pride And feed your mind with visions spawned by fools.