Religion changed the face of man
Thou shalt not kill, we all are gone
The seed of ignorance is born
thou shalt not think, thou shalt conform

The pigs order us to follow orders and obey
The flies drink the decaying nectar
Of their tortured effigy

Cling to wasted beliefs and visions
And bathe in apathy again
No solution
The retribution of spiritual sickness begins

The legacy of suffering is through
The guilt we bear
Shall not tear us in two

Born we are the same
Within the silence
Indifference be thy name
Torn we walk alone
We sleep in silent shades
The grandeur fades
The meaning never known

If nothing in the world can change
Our children will inherit nothing

The pigs call for pure submission
And fall into the fray
The lonely hunter beats his shallow drum
The soundtrack of world disarray

Cling to wasted beliefs and visions
And bathe in apathy again
No solution
the retribution of spiritual sickness begins