Founding Fathers of Deception Songtext
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Founding Fathers of Deception Songtext
A house of idols
Masons, chosen ones
Masons, constructors of a city built to awaken
Shrouded in secrecy
Encoded symbolism hiding, concealed in plain sight
Meant to reunite
Sleeping but never dead, sleeping but never dead,
Sleeping but never dead
Will rise in majesty to meet thine own
66 60 by 666
Over city streets the ingot moonlit
66 60 by 666 stands the looming shadow of an obelisk
The founding fathers of deception
Thousands of years they waited
A house of idols
A capitol facing East to Egypt
A nation west dispelled
May as well point south of heaven opposing north,
Starring straight into the mouth of hell
Sleeping but never dead, sleeping but never dead,
Sleeping but never dead
Will rise in majesty to meet thine own
66 60 by 666
Over city streets the ingot moonlit
66 60 by 666 stands the looming shadow of an obelisk
The founding fathers of deception
Thousands of years they waited
Streets laid out like a pentagram, the epicenter lying at its head
66 60 by 666
Over city streets the ingot moonlit
66 60 by 666 stands the looming shadow of an obelisk
66 60 by 666
The founding fathers of deception
Thousands of years they waited
Thousands of years they waited
Masons, chosen ones
Masons, constructors of a city built to awaken
Shrouded in secrecy
Encoded symbolism hiding, concealed in plain sight
Meant to reunite
Sleeping but never dead, sleeping but never dead,
Sleeping but never dead
Will rise in majesty to meet thine own
66 60 by 666
Over city streets the ingot moonlit
66 60 by 666 stands the looming shadow of an obelisk
The founding fathers of deception
Thousands of years they waited
A house of idols
A capitol facing East to Egypt
A nation west dispelled
May as well point south of heaven opposing north,
Starring straight into the mouth of hell
Sleeping but never dead, sleeping but never dead,
Sleeping but never dead
Will rise in majesty to meet thine own
66 60 by 666
Over city streets the ingot moonlit
66 60 by 666 stands the looming shadow of an obelisk
The founding fathers of deception
Thousands of years they waited
Streets laid out like a pentagram, the epicenter lying at its head
66 60 by 666
Over city streets the ingot moonlit
66 60 by 666 stands the looming shadow of an obelisk
66 60 by 666
The founding fathers of deception
Thousands of years they waited
Thousands of years they waited
Writer(s): Eddie Rossi, Mark Green, Ron Vento Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com