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The Tyrant
Speak in Whispers
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Break away
Outrun the pack and
Put in proportion
The matter at hand
Saints gods religions
Designed for your sake
To keep you in denial
Of what is at stake
They lie and deceive and
They feed all the gullible
With what is needed
Reduced them to believe in
An illusion of choice
Delusion of freedom
They lie and deceive and
They feed all the gullible
With what is needed
Reduced them to believe in
An illusion of choice
Delusion of freedom
Break away
Outrun the pack and
Put in proportion
The matter at hand
Devine provision
Pathetic notion
Their godly vision
Their sheep's devotion
They lie and deceive and
They feed all the gullible
With what is needed
Reduced them to believe in
An illusion of choice
Delusion of freedom
They lie and deceive and
They feed all the gullible
With what is needed
Reduced them to believe in
An illusion of choice
Delusion of freedom
There is no heaven of glory bright
No hell where sinners burn
Here and now is our day of torment
Choose now and live
There is no heaven of glory bright
And no hell where sinners burn
Here and now is our day of torment
Choose now and live
There is no heaven of glory bright
And no hell where sinners burn
Here and now is our day of torment
Choose now and live
They lie and deceive and
They feed all the gullible
With what is needed
Reduced them to believe in
An illusion of choice
Delusion of freedom
They lie and deceive and
They feed all the gullible
With what is needed
Reduced them to believe in
They gave you a book
And took away your will to live
Took away your will to live