Deceivers

The make believers We trusted to redeem us Underachievers Demoralise, harvest the lies Today redeemed Tomorrow scream believe With thoughts so dire We’re in denial, at ease Awake a dark intention, a storm of thorns The stealth of mass deception will welcome all Forlorn years of deadly deeds With theory to sustain us As domination breaks us The withering enslavers Harbouring doubt, they’ll break you down This deathly greed Has planted seeds of dreams With thoughts expired The ending hours of need Awaken pandemonium the swarm endorse The source of mass deception hangs on our thoughts Forlorn years of deadly deeds Divine have wept before me Desire of death reforms me