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Black EuphoriaTwisted state of black euphoriaMy mind unfolds to see the lies Mass religious propaganda Oh you fools, they rule your lives Priest: "Let us pray with open arms Sing along, sing along Let us prey with humbleness So He can hear our song Listen to our prayers. Eternal one and save our soul Listen to our prayers Sheep praise our holy land" Black Euphoria... Twisted minds, god's faceless heralds Contrive a plot of a wicked play. Deceive, control, abuse the masses Damn, they feed on easy prey! Child: "One or Two give me a clue" Priest: "Three, four, five, come here and shrive!" Child: "Six and seven, will I go to heaven?" Priest: "Eight, nine, ten, we're in hell. Amen!" The words I speak still left untold Raging chaos burns inside me Hearing and doubting, I fail to believe Those faceless names that rule your fate |