Please let me help you your dead They've made the incision and driven their industry's waste in your
The pyres in the glow beyond the haze The bear witness to the end of days is your final warning, a war on freewill is coming
This disillusion, this display Defies and emasculates disdain
The sheep march to the fire and wait to host the Their greedy little maggots clean the wounds with This is final warning, a war on freewill is coming
They feast on the in bittersweet denial And swallow the blood of poisoned pick at the meat, a bittersweet feast for all the liars
In idle servitude the pig so sad The lizards in wither have risen to censor the thoughts in your
The sheep are and quiet choking on the lies The lizards feed the without compromise This is your final warning, a war on freewill is
They feast on the in bittersweet denial And swallow the of poisoned truths They pick at the meat, their feast
Begging forgiveness in denial, your misery shows it's You drown in your weakness, the river washes away your mistakes
let me help you bury your dead They've made the incision and their industry's waste in your head
This is your final warning, the holocaust of thought is
They feast on the in bittersweet denial And the blood of poisoned truths pick at the meat, their bittersweet feast A bittersweet feast for all the