Slaves to the Illusion Lyrics


They call to me take me down

To what I am to what I can become

Cut myself to bleed offerings to their wicked need

Drain this weakness out destroy this shell of hopeless pathetic doubt

Commit to bring an end to all religions to all mistakes of man

I march legion with one cause given the chance to burn and slay them all

Disgust with how they preach to “know” the things they can't even believe

Sure of my place below I’m sure of this hell on earth I’ve learn to know

Disguise myself among the sheep from their throats make the heavens weep

Cut, Kill, Mutilate

The joy of redemption bleeds on my face

Erase them from this land

They tried to control, they fail to command

Fuck Your Ideology

Tricking the weak into your belief

Erase them from this land

From their throats heavens descend

Find more dead.

They call to me take me down

To what I am to what I can become

Cut myself to bleed offerings to their wicked need

Drain this weakness out destroy this shell of hopeless pathetic doubt

Commit to bring an end to all religions to all mistakes of man

Find more dead.

Cut, Kill, Mutilate

The joy of redemption bleeds on my face

Erase them from this land

They tried to control, they fail to command

Fuck Your Ideology

Tricking the weak into your belief

Erase them from this land

From their throats heavens descend