Despite everything you think you know

You're ruled by a ruinous pack of lies

You mean nothing in the grand scheme of things

You're nothing in this vacuum hole of time

You are born to serve

A one use battery

A slave never to be free

This is all we are

Nothing to become

Way passed the point of no return

The insane have always been leading the blind

Down a path to benefit their cause

Their disease forced inside a stolid mind

"now pray to jesus on that cross!"

You are born to serve

A one use battery

A slave never to be free

This is all we are

Nothing to become

Way passed the point of no return