Lyrics

Strange manipulation infects a simple mind Inside a freak show, where the blind deceives the blind They don't give a damn where their bombs should burst (As living in a round lie for their paradise they thirst) Hordes of doom are marching proudly Blind to reason and armed with hate Pre-programmed to guide the sword of doom In the skies gods sit and wonder How men their new world violate The gates of hell have opened far too soon In the backyard room, they laugh and make a plan And after having tea-time there dies an innocent man Spat out of hell, a mad prophet came Instructing disciples, how to kill in his name With a cheap propaganda, he fans the fires of hate Can please someone stop him, before it's too late! In the chapel saints and sinners Sing together hand in hand Gospels for a better world to come As from the desert, masked assassins Merciless in line they stand And make their hopes and dreams become undone And so the time has come -- of insanity Beyond the veil they fade away into insanity They took their places around the table now of insanity Spat out of hell, a mad prophet came Instructing disciples, how to kill in his name With a cheap propaganda, he fans the fires of hate Can please someone stop him, before it's too late!
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