Food for the Ignorant Songtext
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Food for the Ignorant Songtext
Two religions, both so wrong, both will preach they′ll make you strong
One means evil, the other good, terms I never quite understood
Two opponents with so much in common, the choice is yours, angel or demon!
Holy or unholy, written in black and white
Theories coming from books of dirty lies
Different views of life, the magic word is fear
Two sides simplicity. Am I satan? Am I God?
Idolatry that's floating on rivers filled with blood
History covered with hypocrisy and pain
The souls of unawareness it′s what they want to gain
Sacrifices, ceremonies, desecrations
Tranquility, blasphemy, desperation
Divinity, impiety, indoctrination
Afterlife, eternity, mind consumption
Food for the ignorant, for those who do not know
But I learned enough in life to see right through your show
Hold your flock in a sacred embrace
Forbidden pleasures for the bastard race
Glorification on the supreme mind
Suffering redeemer, saviour of mankind
Hollow words from a church that's dead
Empty views out of an empty satanic head
I get sick from hearing all your shit
I believe what I want and I'll stick to it
No one in this world can make me change my ways
Why don′t you fuck off if you′re got nothing to say?!
One means evil, the other good, terms I never quite understood
Two opponents with so much in common, the choice is yours, angel or demon!
Holy or unholy, written in black and white
Theories coming from books of dirty lies
Different views of life, the magic word is fear
Two sides simplicity. Am I satan? Am I God?
Idolatry that's floating on rivers filled with blood
History covered with hypocrisy and pain
The souls of unawareness it′s what they want to gain
Sacrifices, ceremonies, desecrations
Tranquility, blasphemy, desperation
Divinity, impiety, indoctrination
Afterlife, eternity, mind consumption
Food for the ignorant, for those who do not know
But I learned enough in life to see right through your show
Hold your flock in a sacred embrace
Forbidden pleasures for the bastard race
Glorification on the supreme mind
Suffering redeemer, saviour of mankind
Hollow words from a church that's dead
Empty views out of an empty satanic head
I get sick from hearing all your shit
I believe what I want and I'll stick to it
No one in this world can make me change my ways
Why don′t you fuck off if you′re got nothing to say?!
Writer(s): Drunen Martin Van, Daniels Eric Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com