Burning at the stake
Your own beliefs you once held
Hierocracy The new world order
Marching the slow march
For the Hard Sell
Protecting your child from the words of the suffering

We follow
We love
We obey
All hail the west
We hate the rest

Changing hands from one to the other
High and mighty on your mountain of gold
Sell the souls of grunts
At the right price
The world is ours
Just the world doesn’t know it yet

All hail the west
We hate the rest
We are the light
Follow us or
Follow us or die

Flock to the candle
Moths to the flames
Burning asunder against your will
Your corpse a pretty penny
The hansom dollar
A job your told to do

Follow us or die
The one true path for the righteous
This world is all
It’s more than dreams
It’s more than the ride

Everyone loves us
No one goes against us
Polls of a few against anger of the many
You never had it so good!
Jesus says so
Nod and agree, we say so

It’s more than dreams
Stop the march against us
You loved ones wont allow it
You stand alone without us
You and yours are nothing

Ending days
Wishing for mores
Paper or Gold doesn’t bring happiness
Not without addiction
The many forever
The minorities’ time is waning