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