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Carnivored - No Truth Found lyrics

Artist: Carnivored

album: No Truth Found


Fuck up with all the culture lies that always buzzing on my head.
I ran back to the past where I've been so disgusted wet body by a licks from the present's heaven brokers I uncover dream and lies of the past Cut tongue and kill the truth's makers in verses of propaganda
They said God spoke to them robbed to abolish the law which haven't been written
A dream of race to build one world, rewrite the written law Dictated mouth to mouth.
Impure!
Worn Dream guarded, manifested on sword's tip Time after time, formed a culture prison Grasping independence, brother killing brother.
Many version of truth that shouted
Thirst (in)side me has gathered Burn this plagued cultures (religions) Parasites of mind infiltrate from any source Such as stroke, lying helpless too much drugs they injected Truth pill made, truth drugs engineered.
Why (do) we still believe in this competition?
Bring this world back to the primeval seeing the lies while being written We never found, it's engineered.
All nonsense you ate, Vomit up and buried Burn all the politic propagate
In this day, There is no truth found!
It's something made! (E)ven they holding the book, yelling like telling a myth Make (this) culture (religion) accursed.
Don't tell me you're a prophet, don't tell me you're a god When I see this world's end?
That you die with your sermon
History witness shattered with a war, dead end created.
Historical re-arranged and engineered to lucrative position Published blindly over the centuries.
Manipulated People's believe, you become the truth.
The biggest lies ever
Don't tell me heaven is on your hand, Never ask me to believe in you.
Sewing mouth
I'm Feeding the desire to destroy this culture that I hate The lies that often broadcasted Subtle coercion, slowly infiltrated, embedded in mind and become truth Just like a shabby puppet that leading to the extermination place.
I ran back to the past Where I've been so disgusted wet body by a licks from the pre sent's heaven brokers I uncover dream and lies of the past Cut tongue and kill the truth's makers in verses of propaganda
Lies become truth
There is no truth that found

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