Ideological Intoxication Lyrics

by S.H.I.V.
Album: The Only Way to Escape Is to Die 
Don’t think

It’s too hard

And leads to depression

Just feel it out

And give in to it

There’s pleasure in submission

Drunk off the spirit of ideology

Compelled by the power of purity

Left in the gutter like wallowing swine

Beaten by reality time after time

Don’t work

There’s no point

Life is cruel and unfair

Take what you like

When you can

And live without a care

Murder is the wine

So drink from its cup

There is no

Internal struggle

Inside the fanatic’s mind

Succumbing

To corruption

Comes in its good time

Drunk off the spirit of ideology

Compelled by the power of purity

Left in the gutter like wallowing swine

Beaten by reality time after time

Murder is the wine

So drink from its cup