Project Pitchfork

Blocked mind
You can't go through - miss
Manipulated move
I can't handle this
Controlled dreams
The real one
Never comes true
Passive eyes
They never will see through
Silent screams
Causing no reaction
The maggot is waving with the cross
Living in his own world
He thinks he is the boss
Celebrating rituals
He'll never understand
And the worst thing is
The world lies in his hands
God is dying in mother's womb
So trust your own instinct
Stop the holy bomb