Filthy beggars, hypocrites, Christ. All you say is lies, contradicting everything. Trying to keep the sheep from questioning you.
Who are you to judge what I've seen for what you have known?
You know nothing, nothing of what is left.
Minute little insects running around, scattering, gathering fruit for the beasts.
the beasts which I have long since expected as being a false prophecy.
You take a weak man on a stick and you create him into a god
Lies, ????. Throwing those ???? who dared to question you. Throwing them away, leaving them behind, letting them DIE.
We are the tortured souls who appear to you. Confess, CONFESS about how full of shit you really are.
"We are the chosen few, we are the beginning. We are the end..."
Not sure about the third last line, a couple of the parts are drowned out or spoken too softly to understand clearly.
The song is about what drug addiction does, as per VAC's site description for the song.
The rant at the end:
Filthy beggars, hypocrites, Christ. All you say is lies, contradicting everything. Trying to keep the sheep from questioning you. Who are you to judge what I've seen for what you have known? You know nothing, nothing of what is left. Minute little insects running around, scattering, gathering fruit for the beasts. the beasts which I have long since expected as being a false prophecy. You take a weak man on a stick and you create him into a god Lies, ????. Throwing those ???? who dared to question you. Throwing them away, leaving them behind, letting them DIE. We are the tortured souls who appear to you. Confess, CONFESS about how full of shit you really are. "We are the chosen few, we are the beginning. We are the end..."
Not sure about the third last line, a couple of the parts are drowned out or spoken too softly to understand clearly.
The song is about what drug addiction does, as per VAC's site description for the song.