Letra Butchering The Enlightened de Job For A Cowboy

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This nation is forcefully shackled
To the fatigued Earth it endeavers standing on.
Ruled and overthrown
By tyranny and dictatorship
Weakening at it's delicate knees.
Liberation is a fabricated expression
Only uttered by the propagandized swarm
Of illogical followers.
Men, women and children
All blindfolded and mislead to believe
In a world of utter persuasion.
Striking terror in the eyes of the ignorant
With public displays of manslaughter
And execution grounds to
Butcher the enlightened
For what purpose?
Because starvation for power mushrooms upward.

Leaving leaders foaming
Across their malnourished, gaping jaws.
Striking their iron hammers to
Fuck over the breathing bodies
Slaving to conform to a lie
Build the gates to close the doorway from the truth,
Slam the doors on reality.

This nation is forcefully shackled
Men, women and children
All blindfolded and mislead to believe
In a world of utter persuasion.
Striking terror in the eyes of the ignorant
Liberation is a fabricated expression
Only uttered by the propagandized
Swarm of illogical followers.
Men, women and children
All blindfolded and mislead to believe
In a world of utter persuasion.
Striking terror in the eyes of the ignorant
With public displays of manslaughter
And execution grounds to
Butcher the enlightened
For what purpose?
Because starvation for power mushrooms upward
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Leaving leaders foaming
Across their malnourished, gaping jaws.
Striking their iron hammers to
This nation is forcefully shackled
To the fatigued Earth it endeavers standing on.
Ruled and overthrown
By tyranny and dictatorship
Weakening at it's delicate knees.
Build the gates to close the doorway
From the truth, slam the doors on reality.