Allegaeon preaching the machine

A belief, a conjured up belief, sworn to make you pay
The greatest lie, ever created, for a monetary donation
Watch for, a fallout
Then see, what you believe in now
Vast amounts of mind consumed, by counterfeit reports
A wound, brought forth on man, illusions for, sanity
Watch for, a fallout
Then see, who you believe in now
I don't need a preacher, for this facade
I don't need your input, on who is my
Collection of lies, with rewards or punishment
Pushed upon, fuck your congregation, I won't be, taken
Watch for, a fallout
Then see, what you believe in now
I don't need a preacher, for this facade
I don't need your input, on who is my God
Believe I won't be recruited, to your artificial creed
Watch for, a fallout
Then see, who you believe in now
I don't need a preacher, for this facade
I don't need your input, on who is my God
I don't need a preacher, for this facade
I don't need your input, on who is my God