[Intro] (Atmospheric clean build with screeching guitar feedback. Whispered: “Your submission is their salvation...”) [Verse 1] (Aggressive vocals over heavy, technical riffing) Weaponized doctrine, sharp as a blade / Cutting the ties that your ancestors made / They find the fracture, they widen the crack / Then offer a "heaven" to hold the mind back! / It’s a psychological siege in the name of the light / Turning your conscience against what is right! / They strip you of "I" to make you the "We" / A lobotomized soul is the only way to be free! [Pre Chorus] (Building tension with rapid snare hits) The tithe isn't money, the tithe is your doubt / They empty the vessel then throw the heart out / A god of the ego, a king of the shame / Burning your bridge while they whisper your name! [Chorus] (Melodic hooks mixed with powerful clean vocals) They’re coming for your sanity! / By stealing your integrity! / A war for the mind, under a divine veil / Selling the keys to a spiritual jail! / They break the spirit to take the whole / The cult of the puppet, the theft of the soul! [Verse 2] (Aggressive return to heavy rhythms) Interrogation disguised as a "cleansing" / Their grip on your throat is constantly tensing / Confess every secret, surrender the keys / To a monster who thrives when you’re down on your knees! / It’s a business of shadows, a market of fear / Where the "Truth" disappears when the money is near! (BLEGH!) [Chorus] (Repeat: High-energy melodic hook) They’re coming for your sanity! / By stealing your integrity! / A war for the mind, under a divine veil / Selling the keys to a spiritual jail! / They break the spirit to take the whole / The cult of the puppet, the theft of the soul! [Breakdown] (Tempo drops to a crushing, half-time sludge tempo. Heavy chugs synced with kick drums) The walls are closing in... / CRUSH THE AUTONOMY. / REWRITE THE HISTORY. / THEY OWN THE OXYGEN. / THEY OWN THE AGONY. / (Rapid-fire snare roll) / BLOOD ON THE PULPIT! / LIES IN THE LINEAGE! / BURN. THE. SCRIPT. / BURN IT ALL TO THE GROUND! [Bridge] (Spoken word shifting to a menacing theatrical growl) Look into my eyes—I am the door. / I’ll give you the "meaning" you’ve been starving for. / I am the father, the healer, the king, / While I strip your identity of everything! / (Vocal builds into a manic laugh) / I own your secrets, I own your shame, / I’ll burn down your world and give you my name! / NARCISSISTIC. PARASITE. FEEDING. ON. THE. LIGHT. [Chorus] (Emotionally charged, maximum intensity) They’re coming for your sanity! / By stealing your integrity! / A war for the mind, under a divine veil / Selling the keys to a spiritual jail! / They break the spirit to take the whole / The cult of the puppet, the theft of the soul! [Outro] (Call to arms whispered then building to a roar) To the ones still behind the glass... / The door was never locked. / The chains were only words. / You are the many, he is the one. / WAKE UP. BREAK THE SPELL. / WE ARE THE CURE FOR THE POISON HE FED US! / WE ARE THE LIGHT THAT THE SHADOWS HAVE DREADED! / SILENCE THE SHEPHERD! FREE. US. ALL. / (Final low guttural: STAY WHOLE!)
