Post Replica - Twelve Tribes

It’s been said that progress… that progress is the promise of

Annihilation.

Prayers will burn and war will be a sign of the end until

No one is left to medicate humanity of the belief in the cure for the

Sickness which it taught.

We are held hostage in the name of self

Denail consumed by the grace of your god.

We are held hostage in

The name — rise and awake.

The perception of our hell is their

Sleight of hand.

Misdirecting our love into worship keep your finger

On the pulse 'cause the vein has been cut and the blood has

Become my religion I’ve replaced the walls of my defenses against

The unaffected god infested portraits of fear and redemtion rise and

Awake for this new offering of life.

Rise for this new for prison for

Church and for saint for thief the opiate of our sacred city.

Mass

Media armed to the teeth there is truth to burn and war in the

Streets