People Of The Lie

Whatever you believe
Nobody cares
Whatever it is you think you know
Don't give a god damn
Reality is bullshit
Reflection is a concept
Based on your own fucked-up idea

Don't call it part of your faith
Another way you justify hate

Voices shouting underwater
Drown you out, steal your air
Blinded by their own illusion
Through a crooked looking glass

Army of thieves
Blood on their hands
Lightning, fire and brimstone
They'll say whatever they can
Conspiracy theories, arrogant trash
They prowl alone and travel in packs

Voices shouting in the water
Drag you down, steal your air
Dissolute, diabolic
Snake oil salesmen everywhere

People of the lie
People of the lie
People of the lie
People of the lie

Whatever you believe
Nobody cares
Idol worship, made-up fantasy
Don't push your deity on me

Reality is bullshit
Reflection is a concept
Based on your own fucked-up idea

People of the lie
People of the lie
People of the lie
People of the lie