Whatever you believe
Nobody cares
Whatever it is you think you know
Don't give a goddamnReality is bullshit
Reflection is a concept
Based on your own
Fucked up ideaDon't call it part of your faith
Another way you justify hateVoices shouting under water
Drown you out and steal your air
Blinded by their own illusion
Through a crooked looking glassArmy of thieves
Blood on their hands
Lightning, fire and brimstone
They'll say whatever they canConspiracy theories, arrogant trash
They prowl alone and travel in packsVoices shouting in the water
Drag you down and steal your air
Dissolute, diabolic
Snake oil salesmen everywherePeople of the lie
People of the lie
People of the lie
People of the lieWhatever you believe
Nobody cares
Idol worship made up fantasy
Don't push your deity on meReality is bullshit
Reflection is a concept
Based on your own
Fucked up ideaPeople of the lie
People of the lie
People of the lie
People of the lie
Songwriters
Lucia Cifarelli;Sasch KonietzkoPublished by
KMFDM ENT US