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What is it that they praise?

A man-made presence that's never been seen

Leading humanity towards conceptual hypocrisy

Subconsciously induced

Within weak-minded individuals

Mentally unable to accept the end is already here

Unwilling to pierce through the dim veil of obscurity

Leaving them in the dark, unable to see

They are slaves, condemned by devious heretics

Embedding their sacrilegious beliefs

Within the ancient hymns

Proclaiming themselves as divine beings

Descendants from above

Creating a race in their own image

With the intentions of controlling this world diabolically

I denounce this deceit

From their tongues

Which diverts the passage of mankind

Bound by an oath of lies

Maliciously vile and so disturbing

In what they have preached

Throughout the centuries, concealing ancestral origins

So they shall never know

Why they were created

Unless they remove the veil

Shrouding the consciousness placed upon all men

When conceived, diminishing what can be perceived

So they could appease their selfish needs

To become gods and be worshipped

I bow to no one

No one