The desire for power
The endless greed
To conquer, to desire
Lust and possess
We are amoral, almost divine
Subjugating all the sheep
Our enemies, to our will
Erasing the sparks
Of consciousness
You shall be
Our, our pavlovian dogs
Our dogs of pavlov
Wilkommen and kill
Subjugated with terror
Masters of deceit
We lie to your face
To your fucking face
We made you fear terrorists!
Empathic and weak
Our moral compass
The searching
For ultimate power!
Psychological warfare
Hordes of sheep ready
We shall pick one
To further our aim
One of your own
You shall never know
