The Obsessed
Perseverance of Futility
It’s right before our eyes
All the symbols and warning signs
Golden bull does arise
Ushers in the grand design
From the untamed vision to a sacred place
In an unnamed prison behind a soulless face
From the plains of nowhere from the Promised Land now torn
Blood stains and despair been enslaved since you were born
The serpent’s smooth seduction
Has his brain hypnotized
Witness now chaos and destruction
Poisoned bodies and fractured minds
Their lust for blood and treasure
On the people’s back the price is borne
Feeds on fear killing just for pleasure
Chained to the wheel, humanity is gone
Soulless Strawman your dark lord he sees
You’d best back off, don’t tread on me!
From the untamed vision to a sacred place
In an unnamed prison behind a soulless face
From the plains of nowhere to the Promised Land now torn
Blood stains and despair enslaved since you were born