Letra de Light the Shortening Fuse
Blinded, gagged and bound by confirmation On this premise, we iterate a lie Why will stay unasked They know, we know, it doesn't matterBarren hollow words, no information We're led to believe in self-applied deceit This trope of ignorance, disinformation Made to confuse, to light the shortened fuseWading through the rubble of ideologies Cherry-picking madness to the gospel of suckers Sustenance for the greatest of ideas Life is a machine, it will cater to me Bow, serve, complyBared teeth, the lesson is complete The stench of strange raw meat Draw acolytes to feast Rotting thoughts the treatSo who came up with your ideas Before you spat them out like they were yours Play the pawn, knowing where hope lies Where it goes to die