In this land of the pious
Deceiving ones of small mind
Controlled as if - as if the devil's own toolsI see a horizon - the armies align
Prey upon the weak - twisting their feeble minds
riding down a sickend sort - takes the reigns and dominatesPray to your hands for salvation / bend your cross to fit your ways I believe - in own myself and I believe the dark shall grow and I believe in the end
and I believe in - myselfWe are a species - beaten by ignorance
Misguided fools - lost in a shell
An open eye - soon extinguished
the blind lead the blind
as we chase our death
I believe - in own myself and I believe the dark shall grow and I believe in the end
and I believe in - myself
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