The Lows One Goes To Lyrics


Their suffering is his wealth

Their blind faith in his words will see him rise

I feel my eyes coated by the infectious darkness that he is spreading

The scapegoat, dead at the altar

Use the blood to wash away their sins

With their eyes closed

He will prevail

We’ve been lead astray

With their eyes closed

He will prevail

Wrong redefined as right

Never have we been so lost

Fighting hate with hate

Guarded by wealth built of blood

Empire’s made from your flesh

Control the mind of the misled

He will convince the world to live in fear

He will convince the world to trust in no one

Hatred fuels hatred

When will the blind see again?

Hatred fuels hatred

No one will ever win