No regrets no remorse no denials
Dilluted to extinction by the...
Soul and conscience workshop
Shapes the shepherds
Guiding to compliance
Those that never tasted life
And never will too
Cause they are meant for fuel to support
The disciples that will guide them
To their final destination.
Forget what happens to the sheep?
They're bred for slaughter
They're bred to sleep
Shepherds forget they are sheep too
Sole conscience no will schooled into
Lies deceit and public speech
Institute of growing heads
Of states of mind and states of helots
Their hands are clean and washed in blood again
Soulconscience workshop deprival of thought
Mutilates minds by selective erasure
Teachers invisible as in times of old
Teaching lessons of untrue and untold.
They deny and so they control
They're in power but they will fall.
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No regrets no remorse no denials
Dilluted to extinction by the...
Soul and conscience workshop
Shapes the shepherds
Guiding to compliance
Those that never tasted life
And never will too
Cause they are meant for fuel to support
The disciples that will guide them
To their final destination.
Forget what happens to the sheep?
They're bred for slaughter
They're bred to sleep
Shepherds forget they are sheep too
Sole conscience no will schooled into
Lies deceit and public speech
Institute of growing heads
Of states of mind and states of helots
Their hands are clean and washed in blood again
Soulconscience workshop deprival of thought
Mutilates minds by selective erasure
Teachers invisible as in times of old
Teaching lessons of untrue and untold.
They deny and so they control
They're in power but they will fall.
Dilluted to extinction by the...
Soul and conscience workshop
Shapes the shepherds
Guiding to compliance
Those that never tasted life
And never will too
Cause they are meant for fuel to support
The disciples that will guide them
To their final destination.
Forget what happens to the sheep?
They're bred for slaughter
They're bred to sleep
Shepherds forget they are sheep too
Sole conscience no will schooled into
Lies deceit and public speech
Institute of growing heads
Of states of mind and states of helots
Their hands are clean and washed in blood again
Soulconscience workshop deprival of thought
Mutilates minds by selective erasure
Teachers invisible as in times of old
Teaching lessons of untrue and untold.
They deny and so they control
They're in power but they will fall.