Despite everything you think you know You're ruled by a ruinous pack of lies You mean nothing in the grand scheme of things You're nothing in this vacuum hole of time
You are born to serve A one use battery A slave never to be free This is all we are Nothing to become Way passed the point of no return
The insane have always been leading the blind Down a path to benefit their cause Their disease forced inside a stolid mind "Now pray to Jesus on that cross!"
You are born to serve A one use battery A slave never to be free This is all we are Nothing to become Way passed the point of no return
