Epicyte / Parasite

Expired morality
Rising to shine in plenitude
Violence of constitution
Approved by a few
Prophets of salvation
Decimate the unborn
Undercover benevolence
Vaccinate the future voice
Loathsome plans built on smiles
Of early dreamers
Hypocrites condemn us all
Punishing the sinners
Kneel or crawl
The venom will numb
Misbegotten plans
Gestate in the womb of the devil
Lack of empathy
Betrayed by those once feared
Corrupted and abandoned
To the mercy of the system
No saviors, no icons, no leaders
Peace is a pantomime
A ticking bomb,
Deadly rising tide
Sewn lips, shut eyes
Nothing around is real
Mostly its a false flag
To profit a minority
Summoning the storm
Knell sounds loud and clear
The bells of the third Reich
Had «the union» melodies.