Prelude

Growing through the years
Freedom is what they fear
Shadows of the past
Darkness for the mass

Zero tolerance
For their ignorance
Stupidy religiosity
We must make their fall

Mental illness
Coletive ilusion
The only way to act
A bullet through their heads

Look around
Their DNA consumes it all
No conformity
War ahead I seek

Satan is me
The oblivion I see
Satan are you
Make it true