Pestilence

The propaganda machine
Is spreading a prophet's doctrine
Everywhere are effigies
Contributing to insanity
The dictator is calling out his canonization
A perfect cloak for coming aggrandizement
He's leading the land to divine ecstacy
Controlling the masses: He's omnipotent
Children marching off to war
Persueing a sacred end
Manipulated legionaries
The theory's drummed in their heads
Guided weapons or gas can't stop 'em
Obedience to orders, execute them blind
Killing, destroying, almost imperturbable