Preaching to the Converted - Artillery

Their eyes they see, their feelings they are numb

Their heart asleep, they fake it to the bone

Twisted and burning they worship the race

Broken and turning their minds are a haze

Noize: Michael

Their bones like lead, slaves to the law

The future is dead, rotten to the core

Sacrifice all that you really hold dear

Your love and belief made way to the fear

Preach — preach to them — to the converted

Feed — feed them lies

Their hands in shackles, curse of government

Their bodies like vessels, nightmare till the end

Hopelessly sighing the ending is near

Only integrity left is your tears

Preach — preach to them — to the converted

Feed — feed them lies

Solo Harmony: Michael

Solo: Michael

Solo: Morten

Solo: Michael

No more a warning, but blind reality

Our children enslaved, path of fatality

Backstabbing, lying, you miserable shit

You took our lives, now be done with it

Preach — preach to them — to the converted

Feed — feed them lies

Preach — preach to them — to the converted

Feed — feed them lies

Solo Harmony: Morten