Please let me you bury your dead They've made the incision and driven their industry's in your head
The pyres in the distance glow the haze The hypocrites bear to the end of days is your final warning, a war on freewill is coming
This disillusion, this display solution and emasculates disdain
The sheep march to the fire and wait to the flies Their greedy little maggots clean the with pride is your final warning, a war on freewill is coming
They feast on the in bittersweet denial And swallow the of poisoned truths They pick at the meat, a bittersweet feast for all the
In servitude the worker pig so sad The lizards in have risen to censor the thoughts in your head
The are stoned and quiet choking on the lies The lizards the fire without compromise is your final warning, a war on freewill is coming
They feast on the meat in bittersweet And swallow the blood of truths They pick at the meat, their bittersweet
Begging forgiveness in denial, your misery shows it's You drown in your weakness, the plasphemous washes away your mistakes
Please let me help you bury your They've made the incision and their industry's waste in your head
This is your warning, the holocaust of thought is dawning
They on the meat in bittersweet denial And swallow the of poisoned truths They at the meat, their bittersweet feast A bittersweet feast for all the