The Pyroglyphs - The Oppressor (Wrath) Lyrics

Hey Its Me
I'm the hidden hand behind the scene
Pulling strings to design the scheme
Pray to me
I made religion and designed belief
To deceive all you blinded sheep

I'm the reason for your tunnel vision
And the one who's switching all your history
I'm the one that brung religion
And the reason some will quit it in disbelief
I take a lie spread the word as fact
That's how I blur your path
Have you serving twack
I'm the reason that you worship cash
Made slaves and the servant class
While I stays on my murderous path
I'm the reason for the narrative
That the terrorists rocking turban hats
(Ssssss) Serpent laugh
And every freedom fighter
Ever try to rise up either died
Or is doing time, gonna serve the max
Land of the free, no such thing
Pay up the fees, more for me
Expanding my green, controlling
The plan is planetary conquest
You praying for peace, no such thing
Chasing a dream, none succeed
You saving the trees, haha
I turn the land to sand from every bomb test

Hey its me
I'm the hidden hand behind the scenes
Pulling strings to design the scheme
Pray to me
I spread the virus that'll cause disease
Cashing in on anti viral creams

I'll tell you about my plan
How to enslave man and collapse a nation
Ain't much different then the past
When I had em trapped in cages
Its a new war every newborn
Gotta get their vaccinations
I pollute your every food source
Now its a fast food nation
The oldest rule is to control the school
And what the teacher in the class is saying
I'm watching them like
Like I had them in a magnifying glass
Mass surveillance
Keep your mind complacent
Mass sedation
Over saturation, Sex drugs fascination
Masturbation
Mass self hatred
Out in pursuit, fountain of youth
Plastic faces
And the end plan
Is to get grands off all you cancer patients
Ain't no debt cancellation
Your fam get your casket payments

I pledge allegiance, to the flag
Of the United rape of America
And to the repugnant, and wicked man
One nation, under fraud, and despicable
With misery and blood shed for all

Hey Its Me
I'm the hidden hand behind the scene
Pulling strings to design the scheme
Pray to me
I made religion and designed belief
To deceive all you blinded sheep