SYNDICATE

Intolerance, self justified, indoctrinate
And mould through your spite
You teach them hate, you teach your dispair
You praise a god that was never there

I feel this chill running down my spine
Thinking what you do to them
When our backs are turned
Protest and shame, driven by rage
Rage you were taught at such a young age
All the lives you just destroy
Through teaching them all of conditional love
Wasting your life for nothing just seems like a joke

I feel this chill running down my spine
Thinking how you treated them
When thеy questioned you
Though I beliеve in nothing
It’s not like I can’t see the beauty
Value the uncertainty
And I won’t let this false deity control my life

Telling your lies, faking your smile
I won’t believe your dated ideals
Twist to control, imprison through fear
But that’s what you want, more sheep you can shear

I won’t let you take their lives
But try to convince them to just let you go
The fear of death will find them on any of these roads

I feel this chill running down my spine
Thinking what you do to them
When our backs are turned
Though I believe in nothing
It’s not like I can’t see the beauty
Value the uncertainty
And I won’t let this false deity control my life

Your past is dripping with blood
As you peddle a message of peace

You wretched festering filth
Writhe in contorted corruption
Just feel so fully alive
As I open my eyes to the world
And I value the uncertainty
And I won’t let this false deity control my

No gods
No masters
No gods
No masters
No gods
No masters
No gods
No masters