Testo The Lie

Prepare the flesh, another sacrifice is made
Bled for the hungry Overlord
And since this Earth began, we felt the rod upon our backs
Born to a World of suffering

Within the Law, thrown back upon the wheel
Sold the illusion once again
Trapped in illusion, your own reflection
Tell me the names, the keys that will unlock the Gate
We must escape the cage we’re in
We serve (the Lie) Protect (the Lie)

Each burning page, I feel a rage inside for all we could have been
The bitter taste, each year we wasted whilst we wallowed in disease
Each risen day that slips away from us like sand within the glass
And all we see is our reflection