Lyrics Post Replica - Twelve Tribes

Post Replica

It’s been said that progress… that progress is the promise of
Annihilation.
Prayers will burn and war will be a sign of the end until
No one is left to medicate humanity of the belief in the cure for the
Sickness which it taught.
We are held hostage in the name of self
Denail consumed by the grace of your god.
We are held hostage in
The name — rise and awake.
The perception of our hell is their
Sleight of hand.
Misdirecting our love into worship keep your finger
On the pulse 'cause the vein has been cut and the blood has
Become my religion I’ve replaced the walls of my defenses against
The unaffected god infested portraits of fear and redemtion rise and
Awake for this new offering of life.
Rise for this new for prison for
Church and for saint for thief the opiate of our sacred city.
Mass
Media armed to the teeth there is truth to burn and war in the
Streets