Orgasmatron - Live Under a Pale Grey Sky

I am the one, Orgasmatron
 The outstretched grasping hand
 My image is of agony
 My servants rape the land
 Obsequious and arrogant
 Clandestine and vain
 Two thousand years of misery
 Of torture in my name
 Hypocrisy made paramount
 Paranoia the law
 My name is called religion
 Sadistic, sacred whore
 I twist the truth, I rule the world
 My crown is called deceit
 I am the emperor of lies
 You grovel at my feet
 I rob you and I slaughter you
 Your downfall is my gain
 And still you play the sycophant
 And revel in my pain
 And all my promises are lies
 All my love is hate
 I am the politician
 And I decide your fate
 I march before a martyred world
 An army for the fight
 I speak of great heroic days
 Of victory and might
 I hold a banner drenched in blood
 I urge you to be brave
 I lead you to your destiny
 I lead you to your grave
 Your bones will build my palace
 Your eyes will stud my crown
 For I am Mars, the God of war
 And I will cut you down