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Unholy Seed

They're doing tricks on the blind
And busy bee got control
The other brick in the wall
Another day on the job
And that's the way things work

Digging, shoving, to fuel the machinery
Watch the pistons pump
That's the drive that keeps the heart alive

And all that you desire
Making you the perfect liar
And someone's casting pearls before the swine

On the road to hell
Illuminati
N.W.O. in control
While fingers worked to the bone

Illuminati, unholy seed
In 1776 the birth of greed

They've been selling this lie
That's said to offer a life
For both the bug and the host
But guess who profits the most
But that's the way things work

Fighting and bleeding, to fuel the machine
As we watch the tanks roll in
Listen, never catch a falling knife

On the road to hell
Illuminati
N.W.O. in control
While fingers worked to the bone

Illuminati, unholy seed
In 1776 the birth of greed
Written by Vision_of_insanity
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