Lyrics The ministry of truth - Everlost

The ministry of truth

Crowned with purified illusion
Right behind the throne you stand
Get me rid of your religion
The religion of the damned
Stripped of all the gifts corrupt
They cease to live and cease to die
It is rude to interrupt
While you are preaching genocide
You’re keeping the hands on the pulse
Of the mentally deranged
They are helpless, speechless
And too blind to be afraid of the world