This song highlights gimmicks used to lure prospect into religious sects by feeding, clothing or housing them. The promise religions make that their God with take away your pain, suffering, and anxiety, and afflictions of your loved ones
lyrics
The father the brother elite,
The mother the sister controlling,
Disdainful appearance concealed,
Delusions of grandeur revealed!
Malignant grows the need,
for something, someone who,
to take anxiety, or give sisterhood.
I'll always be open and listen,
To hear where your passion lay.
Your gestures or lack of concern,
Like puss-filled contagions be burned!
Their persistence grows like weeds,
Wrapped around my feet.
They challenge my defiance,
Grow weary and retreat.
Infectious they trend will suffice,
For now propaganda persuades.
They wine you and dine you to blind you.
This newfound obsession will fade!
Keep searching for answers to find what,
Fills your purpose your causes you preach.
Delusions, false prophets, messiahs,
Prostrate to a king, not proving a thing!
Do what your god demands,
Despite the hearts you breaks.
You worship as he commands,
All your time he will take.
I'll always be open and listen,
To hear where you passion lay.
Your gestures or lack of concern,
Like puss-filled contagions be burned!
When no one will contest,
Complacency is king.
Believe in their so-called god,
A god who saves.
Infectious they trend will suffice,
For now propaganda persuades.
They wine you and dine you to blind you,
This newfound obsession will fade.
credits
from Misanthropic Terrorizer,
released October 16, 2016
Adina Blase - guitar, bass, vocals, drums
Brandon Boling - Lead guitar
Melodic black/thrash metal from middle Tennessee. Started March, 2013. Misanthropic Terrorizer EP completed September-October 2016. Recorded, mixed, and mastered by Adina Blase in the Mountains Studio.
