ruho - contagions lyrics
you are like sickly thralls to your long+dead master
watching the skies for signs
wanting to bend at knees
spreading your plague of mind around you
a good man needs no gods
a dead man needs no servants
what grows within your twisted psyche is not a god
but a miserable disease
a cancer on your conscience
you’re as walking, vomiting, pus+filled contagions
a good man needs no lies
a dead man needs no prophets
you priests and sages, your leaders in faith
fights flaring + burning, and cleaning the earth
your temples and churches, your places of worship
fires roaring + burning, and cleansing the earth
your homes and your hovels, and your ill+gottеn land
bombs raining + burning, and cleansing the earth
a good man needs no prayеr
a dead god cannot answer
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