Tyrant Thou

We're slaves to conditioning
Hidden eyes judge us from the heavens
Unseen fingers choking free will back down our throats
You can never escape the foul presence of christianity
And to ignore divine contradictions
And to reject a fictitious morality
And to scorn superstitions
And to put your faith in logic
This is the path to your damnation
This is the path to your damnation

[?] that you [?]
[?] seen before
[?] asleep or dead
[?] just to forget
[?] that you [?]
[?] seen before
[?] asleep or dead
[?] just to forget
[?] that you [?]
[?] seen before
[?] asleep or dead

And you shall know them by the fruit they bear:
Intolerance, manipulation, genocide
All in the name of a god conjured
In the imaginations and machinations of men
How dejected and unfulfilled