Storm Horizon - Apostate Lyrics

Brainwashed population
Grey, plotting in desperation
Forced into a vicious cult
Secrets stored within a vault

The circle of fate, appears
Leaders feed nothing but gruel
Escape in the dead of night
Barbed wire fences in sight
The traps all around
Unlucky victims make no sound

Find a path across the river
Free at last
Empty wasteland
Burning, we make our stand

Break the mind control
Deprogram their souls
Falsify temptation
Mind tricks of bold creation

And as he returns back to the base
The time is near
Turn towards the gate
To make the lie become clear!

Vessel lies in wait
And as it tries to seal their fate
The outer shell falls off
Reveals wire frame and money bags!