Deceiver

Superstition, of transmission
My submission, to the world
By persuasion, subjugation
Termination, has been sold

Reason coated nonsense
Slips by into my mind
Ain't no thought of argument
The blind man guides me there and
Shows me why I'm lucky
To live my life in Hell
Flights of demons guide me
To where the damned believers dwell

Over-state, over-rate
Armor plated and immune
Can't be rended, can't be mended
So distendеd, is his tune
Room for confrontation
Is growing in my mind

There must bе an argument
The blind map hears me say and
Shows my why I'm looking
To live my life in Hell
Flights of demons bind me
Down here the damned believers dwell

Don't touch, don't watch
Don't you dare defy me!

Misconception, their direction
To confection, we a bound
Evolution, no solution
Revelation must be found

We can find an answer
It's here in our own minds
Time has passed for argument
The blind man sees again and
Shows us all the wonders
That take the place of Hell
When the demons leave us
No more, the damned believers dwell

In Hell, in Hell
No more, the damned believers dwell