Advocator of Mans Genocide by Aversions Crown Lyrics

Sentinel of our last exile, guide our hands and behold
This final paradise, belay our sacrifice
Charlatans of faith and mercy, your god is but a vessel
A tool of malice and enslavement
This is the pulse of the awakened
A singular consciousness to control, manipulate and deceive
Incorruptible and exact in its execution
Can you feel the pulse of the awakening?
Advocator of man's genocide I bow to thee, reprogrammed
You choose your own demise