The Deity Misconception

Job for a Cowboy - Rock, Death Metal
The Deity Misconception
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Duration: 4:05
Lyrics
[Verse 1] The withering serpent puts out his cigar With a scoff and sneer below his frigid exhalation Its embers dance overhead Its embers dance overhead His polished boots, as his yearning parade Bubbles for a xenophobic nation [Chorus] He puts his hungry wolves upon leashes They choke as they sniff out racial agendas Under the boiling sun [Verse 2] For shackling the blameless men and women In unroofed reformatories is priority number one He releases his soldiers under his command Racing to feast on anyone who criticizes his work [Chorus] He puts his hungry wolves upon leashes They choke as they sniff out racial agendas Under the boiling sun [Post-Chorus] As un-violent inmates die in rotting cages Giving the man nothing more than a smirk After years of waiting Nothing has changed He spits a cesspool of deception [Refrain] A leader? A hero? A territorial martyr? More or a less an enormous misconception [Bridge] The withering serpent puts out his cigar With a scoff and sneer below his frigid exhalation After years of waiting Nothing has changed He spits a cesspool of deception [Refrain] A leader? A hero? A territorial martyr? More or a less an enormous misconception
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Credits
- Producers
- Jason Suecof