Lyrics Dyatlov - Jonestown

Dyatlov

Duality, the conflicted soul of man on the butchers slab!
Altruistic or sadistic?
The latter were once men but were seduced by power…
Power not a means, it is an end, piercing straight through the souls of men
(what is a man)
What is a man except for a pile of pathetic sordid secrets
Empires of suffering built by Gods and monsters (we are their tools)
How long will they profiteer atop the mountains of our dead?
False flag bearing jingoists, herded by state sponsored nihilists…
A new century, a new world order, secret rulers of the world
War is peace, freedom is slavery, in the pursuit of a brave new world
They control the past, they control the present
He who controls the past, will one day own the future
War is peace, war is peace!
Freedom is slavery, slavery!
Power not a means, it is an end, piercing through the souls of men,
(what is a man)
What is a man except for a pile of pathetic sordid secrets
Trans-humanism and narcissism, the new cult of the self (our eyes glazed)
Unfeeling and virtue signalling, the death of emotional cognitive process
The abandonment of privacy, to show off all our freedoms (imprisoning
yourselves)
Every man, woman and child coerced into cognitive dissonance!
Cognitive dissonance (Cognitive, double, dissonance, thinking)
Cognitive dissonance (Cognitive, double, dissonance, thinking)
Abandon the pursuit of power, one idea can stop the carnage (and end all the
pain)
They are predators, they surround us, their strength is our ignorance!
Power not a means, it is an end, piercing straight through the souls of men
(what is a man)
What is a man except for a pile of pathetic sordid secrets
Empires of suffering built by Gods and monsters (our ignorance, their strength)
How long will they profiteer atop the mountains of our dead?
They sold us virtue in killing… Victory in death, honour in murder!
The symbiosis of pain and propaganda…
Pain!