Hatred for the Exalted

Keep the false promises of eternal life It doesn’t entice me in the least Don’t let your young ones hear my words Your mindless control might be broken Cling to your crumbling lies It’s only a matter of time Fairy tales threatening eternal death If we don’t behave the way that we’re told Rejecting advancement, you hate everything that’s new Nothing fits in your tiny box so you want to control the world You would bring about a second dark age to keep your faith pure Afraid of medicine and afraid of science and so afraid of your invented Satan Sacrifices made in vain on a gamble Repeating things again and again never makes them true You pretend to talk to your creator And therefore think yourself superior Such a bizarre superstition That God creates us for his own worship How weak an ego he must have To create a universe just to tell him how great he is Rejecting advancement, you hate everything that’s new Nothing fits in your tiny box so you want to control the world You would bring about a second dark age to keep your faith pure Afraid of medicine and afraid of science and so afraid of your invented Satan