Pay me, love me, adore me, be me Buy it, save it, crave it, never be content with it Plastic people, do I give you what you need? A silly trend indeed! Shallow faithful religion sells us paradise still you buy my merchandise Buy your way to paradise Still you buy! Buy your way to paradise! Still I see the truth within your eyes Despite the time we spent apart I'm waiting by with open arms Don't tell the great deceiver we couldn't save her Lead us to the truth Confessing our lives Share with us your words I cannot deny! Worship the words of your idols Hollow mouthpiece A sycophantic masquerade just as long as you get paid Science of souls Blinded by the value of his words Give in sell in all your personality assimilate your property Fail to see his hateful greed Like a church of fools we follow the rules Mister have I ever heard of you? You've written books that speak of your truth A man who's name means nothing Yet we are asked to follow another book of useless rules An empire built upon your back Your death compels their fevered minds Trademarks, copyrights keep you safe Thanks for closing up our minds I can't lie my eyes drip with blood As I cry Can we fly away in a ship like you say? Will you land here on Earth and save us all one day? Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com