Look at this, predestination and manifest destiny and witches and Salem, and corrupted kings I've blessed with power, and ignorant, unsaved, fools running amok like they have the right to!... I'll teach them..
I hope to fire of all cylinders tonight, but your a prisoner of sight
No third eye to reach beyond and extend your spirituality
you are but one man, one nationality, subjected to some brutality
Life - that nervous feeling - a practice that is saddening
Yet in tandem, delightful, now lets examine it.
What you see before you, and all you ignore too
But first, class, let's get your minds near to me
Let's look at what this appears to be.
From a foreign glance some organisms appear to lord the planet
but of course we can, can't we? Without careful examining
We're the valedictorians in eat.sleep.fuck., notwithstanding
We don't bleed enough,
We failed care because our teachers weren't so
God-damned demanding! So here we are, kings of the land that spans
The globe expanding our thrones to deep space
We're we cannot know if death will come in a minute or three days
Because no Nebuchadnezzar can defeat fate
Impossible, no weak reign can be deified
Regardless of any priest in mind, your just part of feeblemankind!
Back to the subject class, but it sometimes fun to touch the past
Foolish mortals, you know I love to laugh
Dreams of immortality sacrilegious spirituality....
But I digress, you need to study for the test
This is the meaning of all the clouds and the rivers
And the surrounding cities and bridges and the littlest villages
A steel tower to a redwood hut
This is real power, and I'll tell you what.
Knowledge that no college can deliver, (don't be livid)
Or that omnipresent shrapnel will end up having felt your gut
& have fucked your sister.
But listen, all that you see before your eyes
Is just mush to justify the billions of purposeless addicts running around
Addicts?
Addicted to nothing except for that "something" they've found
So it's time to erase a mistake, flex those heavenly muscles
Denizens bother me, soon I'll hear the echoes of a proper scream
One asking for attrition from God, but this time will I listen?
But it's time to chop the seams, give the idiots power
I send Satan to Earth in the form of democracy