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Tell me brother where do our power and our light come from

Tell me which are the stones to build our tower to the ascension

Listen brother if you become enlightened it's just for your blood line

We don't give away our knowledge to those we use for power

CONTROL! THE SOULS! The key of our light

CONTROL! THE SOULS! Raping the ancient and sacred symbols

Wake up! From the plastic sleep induced by a mechanism of lies

created by hidden and rotten men...

We're slaves of the matrix, frail matrix built on a dark secret

Control the minds, handle the choice and be the pastor for those sheeps

Be the peak of the pyramid built on the frail shoulders of viles

Create models to be followed, accustom minds with frivolty

You don't need to oblige, they'll control themselves each other

Give them corrupted food, they'll develop diseases

Be the cure they long for, they won't defy your dogmas

(Solo Vincé, Solo Paulus)

Centralize the power, unify under your flag

Install emotional microchips in their empty heads

Pay homage to the sun and moon, respect the astral laws

Sacrifice a human lamb, as our fathers teach

(Solo Paulus)