Album: Far Beyond Driven (1994)
One has own Kingman, Christ person, Woman God.
At battle with a mass astrengent.
The bond that blends the weak to the wise.
It is a safe assumption you would want
to save me now. I will never face castration.
For your sacred sow is left
SlaughteredBrainwashed by me. Myself influence I.
Bird brained world saver.
A fake god rests dead inside you.
It is a safe assumption you would want
To save me now. I will never face castration.
For your sacred sow is left
Slaughtered.
System destroyed. Exposed & unployed.
The fruit of intention cry for their dead,
But turning their head to ignore reality´s claw.
Knife to your wrist, syringe in your
Arm is your ounce of prevention.
Give what you made, & under your name
on your grave, is salvation.
Slaughter the pig, the self rightous king for your own
Restoration. God is in your chest, & faith kills
What is precious, for death is unanswered.
Slaughter
Do sin
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