Built From The Bones Of A Lie
The pages of history are smeared in blood
The true face of evil, y0u're misguided, misunderstood
Demons lurk out of the camera's view
Darkness feeds on the light inside you
Devils hidden behind suits, as they steal and loot
Building small goals to purposes resolute
When gods and governments turn away
Cards of fate dealt again, the fires and suppression stay the same
The rules of the game never change
They say death will liberate, set us all free
But I wake up to heaven, seeing the enemy around me
I look to the wise, the enemy surrounds me
Built in the image of a broken, flawed creator
Truth is the heretic, the greatest traitor
We rise from our graves, we're encased in tombs of envy and greed
We set ourselves to old words of power addicts, devouring the words that they feed
As they throw us back to the past, c0ndemning false idols to shatter and bleed
Eyes widen and feed in the light, magicians weave the threads of fate
Build from the bones of a lie, hypnotised and made to persuade
Manipulated for the gold hidden beneath, defying logic, escape and evade
Different interpretations fed to the flames and turned to ashes
Divide, conquer and place the blame, sentence the rest to whip lashes
Hidden assassins cut the throat of illumination, continuation of a corrupt operation
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