False Prophet

By Source

Released on April 27, 2021

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God no longer keeps America safe

America is doomed

The siege has got people eating their babies

And their small children and each other

They're gonna eat your babies

And any preacher preaching it any other way

Is a lying, hellbound false prophet

Ridding myself of all the ways that

I have worshiped this

Falsified idolized version of

Myself all this time

This map has been programmed

By the conspirator

To keep me looking over my shoulder

Sеcond guessing my gut

Divide and conquer

You bеtter choose sides

There’s gonna be a reckoning

And you don’t want to be washed out with the tide

When I’m at war with myself

I’m blinded by design

Estranged from my sovereignty

And dependent on your control

My indulgence is your demise

My doubt keeps you clinging to life

We’ve robbed ourselves of

Truths in our primal essence

In exchange for comfort

Now we’re ripe for conquest

He’ll put the jungle in your mind

So these fears run wild

Until you’re disenfranchised

Then offer you salvation

Disguised as the emissary

I’ll swindle you into slavery

And adorn you with holy shackles

Then praise you for your service

Take my hand and I’ll make it right

I just need to be idolized

Clarity and liberation

Locked away for your protection

One freedom at a time

I will make you mine

I’ve been beat into submission

Turned against myself

Estranged from my sovereignty

And dependent on your control

My doubt keeps you clinging to life

My indulgence is your demise

I am no longer your marionette

I’m cutting the strings that tie me to your hands

My doubt keeps you clinging to life

One freedom at a time

I will make you mine

When I’m at war with myself

I’m blinded by design

Estranged from my sovereignty

And dependent on your control

My indulgence is your demise

I’m cutting the strings that tie me to your hands