The roots they spread on the face of the land The seeds are spewing, from the mouth of the damned The love, the light, the worlds that define Disgusting mask on those that seek to disguise
Our most basic needs are denied Our most basic needs are confined Filled with nothing, burned apart and left to decay Endless deception preaching the end of days Hypocrite You are the one Procession of the blind Hypocrite You are the one Truth wilting on the vine Hypocrite You are the one Procession of the blind Hypocrite You are the one Truth wilting on the vine
The roots, will grow, and take control of the sand They rupture open from the the seams of the land The blood, the lies, the deception and greed A message hidden for the blind to receive
Stand down in the presence and preach my name Bow down in the desert and crawl in vain Face down inside the desert to burn in flames Face down inside the burning flames Read more at http://www.songmeanings.net/songs/view/3530822107858808595/#DlMG8Hj7Y7UusLue.99