An instrument of control Faith to rule the mob A shield against knowledge To block the spirits evolution Mindless fools that pray To gods for their prosperity While failing to make peace With themselves and reign
Feeding your soul with lies From the cradle you're already blind Brainwashed by their ideas And doomed with senseless fears
At this temple of hope Fighting no more Burning my sorrow I am living again I opened my eyes Soundness of mind Ignored the pain Desperate attempt