Follower Lyrics

Malice in the veins

Blood runs and pushes hate

Your truth will never be the one that we debate

Devils in the heart and fire in the lungs

Sharpened like a stake

The words formed from your tongue

Make no mistake

Your words you never mince

The message of your heart always plain and dense

Call out your cry

Bring to the earth death and hurt

Victims of persuasion know not what they do

Group think mob rule

Entrance the fool

The skill of your tongue

They seek guidance you provide it

And in this way conquer all you see fit

False prophet with open lips

Question morality make the world in your image

Imagined from your minds eye

Kill it all rebuild to what you like

You are the god that they believe you to be

With a smile guide them to their defeat

The slaughter of your followers

never bat an eye

They see the lie they know the truth

You deceive the heart and mind

Lead them to death

Now they know

You are false

Prophet in denial now you

Lead them to death

Now they know

You are false

You are nothing