Parasites Of Submission

Mentally deficient parasites, carrying out a mission
 Plagued by a voice, by a world unseen
 But your cross, your submission
 Far too heavy for any man
 How fragile are your convictions
 If they cannot stand opposition to mine,
 If you cannot expose yourselves to life
 Threatened by its mere existance
 Is your god so damn weak
 He has to guard against his own
 Ten commandments planted deep in their minds
 But all the demons of Hell in their hearts
 Where along the way did you lose yourselves
 Denied all pleasures without contradiction
 Is your god so damn weak
 He has to guard against his own
 Ten commandments planted deep in their minds
 But all the demons of Hell in their hearts
 High is the price of your cession
 If there is no second time around