| This town is a smoldering hole
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| Christo-fascists are in control
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| They put a Disney store in Svatoplunk Square
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| All the guards at the labor camp shop there
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| Christian values, the mark of their sect
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| Creepsylvanian traditions what they claim to protect
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| And the message has such lasting appeal
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| No one cares that the traditions not real
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| Burning books in the name of the lord
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| The people are converted without bullet or sword
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| Now the villagers have cable tv
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| Big macs, cadillacs, and pornography
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| Culture recycled and commodified
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| Fact and belief become homogenized
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| Total absorption, the past is erased
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| A fairy tale history is put in it’s place
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| Lickspittle newsmen sell reliegion like soap
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| Hanging the dimwits from their shiny new rope
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| The promise of heaven was enough to entice
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| They turned into zombies for an army of christ
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| Total obedience, the plan is complete
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| Flag waving, behaving, religious, elite
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| Comatose, they do naught but consume
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| And consume and consume and consume and consume!
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| Shambling from store to store, life of the living dead
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| Consuming, then consuming some more, life of the living dead
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| The christo-fascist corps, life of the living dead
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| Its such a fucking bore, life of the living dead |