| Man creates the god
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| And the god destroys the man
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| Betrayed by their own invention
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| The shepherd butches the lamb
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| A lion at the head of an army
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| Of sheep when comes time to feed
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| Like Saturn devoured his children
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| They’re consumed by belief
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| I am the chosen one
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| And I hold the key
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| Behold the prodigal son
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| This good I do lives long after me
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| Let iconoclasm set you free
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| Christ is the same yesterday
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| And today, forever a lie
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| They concocted the heavens
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| To keep all the puppets in line
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| Narcotic, addictive desire
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| To believe they won’t go to hell
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| A dog that has bitten its master
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| That it once knew so well
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| Figment of imagination
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| Oracle of ignorance
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| Corrupter of society
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| Killer of reason and innocence
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| An object of man’s creation
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| Made to fill the hole inside
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| But that abyss has only been opened wide
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| Wolves they guard the flock
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| And they slaughter the sick and the weak
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| Sorrow is all that they find
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| When salvation is all that they seek
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| The truth is the greatest lord
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| Where no fool commands the wise
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| Religion ten times undone
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| No room for compromise |