I
Fear
Your
Inability to think for yourselves
Trapped in servitude
Eating the corpse of
The next naive fool
Were all doomed
Flay the skin of another to wear against the weather
Insert the blade and spill their guts for warmth
Eat what is left as the eyes roll white crawl in the carcass
And in the end our souls devoured
Devoured
I've been pulled into line
With the rest of the filthy swine
Destined to hang on the racks
Hanging
In silence we give in
Death waits in the shadows
For all of those who oppose the dissolve of morals
Stolen by the hidden hand and still we sway
Even in death the morals decay
Oh the boundless shame
Still we sway and bleed into the drains below
Even in death the smiles remain
Oh the boundless shame
Your thoughts
Are not your own
Your thoughts
Are not yours
Flay the skin of another to wear against the weather
Insert the blade and spill their guts for warmth
Eat what is left as the eyes roll white crawl in the carcass
And in the end our souls devoured
