Lyrics Slave - The Amenta

Slave

No division
Between church and state
Policies spat from the pulpit
A godhead decrees
On the stolen televisions
Of the junksick slums
This is a slave-cult
Of a worm-race
A failed, stillborn intellect
Your leaders
Your (God)heads of state
Have ground you into dust
A media-infected age
Disinformation
The Divine virus
Force fed to parasites
The opiate of the masses
Mainlined, injected
By a vacant, idle herd
A soul
Sold on a ballot paper
Is a slave
Driven by indolence
A soul
Sold on a ballot paper
Is a slave
Driven by indolence
You are all whores
Carrying a binarial disease
You are all whores
Carrying a binarial disease
Archangels of doublethink
Parliaments of a faceless elect
No triumph of the will
When you worship the whip
This is your answer?
A church of soulless husks?
Flag waving blank faces
Flag burning masks
Every Jihad, every holy war
Is a political act
The new religion has martyrs
The new religion has saviours
The new religion
Is forcing you down
So proud of a system?
You are all hunched shoulders
Yearn for nothing
Signifying nothing
Down on your knees
A soul
Sold on a ballot paper
Is a slave
Driven by indolence
A soul
Sold on a ballot paper
Is a slave
Driven by indolence
You are all whores
Carrying a binarial disease
You are all whores
Carrying a binarial disease