Testo Illusionist, Pt. 2

They march in unison
Crusade of holy purpose
Believing only what the preacher says
With minds too weak to see

It's a means of control
Obey the masters will without a question
You blindly follow every word
The world is crippled by its faith

By its faith

So tell me how your god
Is helping in the world
Or does he choose to let his people suffer?

God is dead and we have killed him
Reject the church and use your common sense
This is now the age of reason
You use religion as a placebo

They feed on your ignorance You are a sheep in the churches flock

Faith is a plague that logic can cure
Just free your mind and you'll see the truth

If your father loves you so
Why are his children in such pain?
If he's the omnipotent one, why won't he give the world some change?
Your faith will cease like the myth of god
And every bible will burn

Too long this shit
Has infected the masses
It must purged
If we are to live on

We will live on

They march in unison
Crusade of holy purpose

Believing only what the preacher says