From the Mouths of Serpents - All Out War

Breathe in the lie

On your knees inhale the filth

Born of contradiction

Hypocrisy bends the will

Venom

Poison infects the deceived

From the mouths of serpents

We show allegiance to the regime

Obey

Fall in line just like you’re told

Conform

Fall in line and take your place

We accept crucifixion as we embrace these martyrs nails

Victims of our own indifference

Carry our cross the be impaled

Power

It intoxicates and corrupts

Power

We summon our gods of mistrust

Like sheep to the slaughter

The flock is so easily led

Seduced by greed

Controlled by fear

Give us lies

Feed us discontent

Blind

In service to the regime

Toxic

They are the masters of the obscene

We can’t see oppression

We inherit the shame of the world we built

Progress

Regress

Conditioned to be devoid of guilt

Choking

Gagging on the stench of poisoned breath

Witness subjugation

As we’re paralyzed with neglect

Mass appeal

We are death addicted

Apparitions in an empty shell

We bow down to abomination

In our own filth we dwell