False Accent

Subjugate and assimilate
Conquered with promise, hope, and desires
Submitting without question
Your weaknesses, fears, and desperation are their prize

All shall hail
All shall bow
All shall serve
Your cult now

Glory to the highest
A false ascent built on the backs of the devout

Methodic, with purpose and treachery
Altering the world right before our eyes

All shall hail
All shall bow
All shall serve
Your Idol now

Repressing all who defy
Steal your breath and take your voice
Delusion spreads like a virus
Isolate and strike with force

Protecting the power
Ignoring the cries, a blatant death

Raise these walls
Of blood and stone
This Kingdom you've built
Becomes our tomb

With deception and pageantry, you fall victim to his grace
Praise he on high, his magnificence shall outshine the Sun

All shall hail
All shall bow
All shall serve
Your God now