Ceremonial Ineptitude
My lucid dreams to conquer, so everlasting
Puppeteering the damned can be oh so exhausting
Monarch of oblivion, through panic and dismay
On the weak and the feeble minded I prey
Theocracy, theories
The bridges to reality are burning
Clarity or lunacy
The bridges to reality are burning
Ceremonial Ineptitude
Rampant eloquent carnage
I veraciously spew
For I'm a psychopath, a sycophant
Bow forever your burning idols
Spread your legs and take the beating
Beg eternal your hope is fleeting
Pathetic mass, steering straight into hell
Theocracy, theories
The bridges to reality are burning
Clarity or lunacy
The bridges to reality are burning
Kill - your decadent savior
Obey - for I am truth embodied
Kill - your idolaters
Pray - for I am salvation in lies
Kill - your decadent savior
Obey - for I am truth embodied
Kill - your idolaters
Pray - for I am salvation in disguise
A myriad of theories never ending
A plot twist so insane it is 'divine'
A mere concoction of bullshit
For we are inept to see reality
And make up our own minds
Alternative facts forever bending
A plot twist predictable and asinine
Swallow your turd, dangling like curds
Misery we deserve as we swallow with pride
Puppeteering the damned can be oh so exhausting
Monarch of oblivion, through panic and dismay
On the weak and the feeble minded I prey
Theocracy, theories
The bridges to reality are burning
Clarity or lunacy
The bridges to reality are burning
Ceremonial Ineptitude
Rampant eloquent carnage
I veraciously spew
For I'm a psychopath, a sycophant
Bow forever your burning idols
Spread your legs and take the beating
Beg eternal your hope is fleeting
Pathetic mass, steering straight into hell
Theocracy, theories
The bridges to reality are burning
Clarity or lunacy
The bridges to reality are burning
Kill - your decadent savior
Obey - for I am truth embodied
Kill - your idolaters
Pray - for I am salvation in lies
Kill - your decadent savior
Obey - for I am truth embodied
Kill - your idolaters
Pray - for I am salvation in disguise
A myriad of theories never ending
A plot twist so insane it is 'divine'
A mere concoction of bullshit
For we are inept to see reality
And make up our own minds
Alternative facts forever bending
A plot twist predictable and asinine
Swallow your turd, dangling like curds
Misery we deserve as we swallow with pride
Credits
Writer(s): Sven Decaluwe, Kenneth S Myers, Ian Patrik Jekelis, Stefano Franceschini
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