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.