Besedila:
Hypocrisy A Thousand Lies

guaranteed. [Chorus] A thousand smiles. A thousand lies. I'll break you down you'll need more just to stay alive. A thousand dead. A thousand highs.

guaranteed. [Chorus] A thousand smiles. A thousand lies. I'll break you down you'll need more just to stay alive. A thousand dead. A thousand highs.

is of agony, my servants rape the land Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain Two thousand years of misery of torture in my name Hypocrisy made

world With dyed hair and predictable gestures. Nouveau wankers. There's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand empty

a thousand lies Hate filled screams break the silence Terrifying dreams filling up your head Blasphemy thrusting out, in the masses it reigns The mask of hypocrisy

is of agony, my servants rape the land Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain Two thousand years of misery of torture in my name Hypocrisy made

is of agony, my servants rape the land Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain Two thousand years of misery of torture in my name Hypocrisy made

of agony, my servants rape the land Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain Two thousand years of misery, of torture in my name Hypocrisy made

The suffering healers false destined prophecy He didn't think yesterday of the end of his life The brainwashed fools born again of a thousand lies Hate