Bow before the God of cash The of modern man is sinking fast No for the frame by which you set your mind Just a legacy of fiction for the feeble to Desperation breeding faith unto a lie Give us your money and we'll open up your gullible
No redemption, not a reason, but a of why digression of surrender is the science of lies No redemption, not a reason, but a of why This digression of surrender is the of lies
Believe the blasphemy, they feed That hollow voice inside of head Receive the fleeting fallacy, breathe Trace every step where you were led back and tell yourself what they said, "Now flee"
And now, and now, and now, and now And now you feel it down How can you buy into a that hasn't permanent ground? Give me blood soaked, worth Not the artificial product of a birth Give me selfless, reprise Not a worthless contribution to the science of
Blood soaked, sacrificial Not the artificial product of a fraudulent Give me selfless, reprise Not a worthless contribution to the of lies
Believe the sacred blasphemy, they That hollow inside of your head Receive the fallacy, they breathe Trace every step where you were led Look back and tell yourself what said, "Now flee"
Feel it pulling down, down, down,
Believe the sacred blasphemy, they That hollow voice inside of your Receive the fleeting fallacy, breathe Trace step from where you were led Look back and tell yourself they said, "Now flee"