كلمات The Collective

Watching the skies for a sign True believers will end their lives In shifts cultist consumed Blessed poison, and pushed the end Suffocated, shouded, castrated Sexually confused within Reach to the sky, I am the key I am your leader, and in control... Twisted Christian, brew theology Science fiction, UFO's a mastery Shallow faith, relax your mind Soon to sleep, and slowly die Your chilling exit will be timeless Imprisoned earth bound bodies You deserve to die... Descend beyond, into darkness or ascend into light Bonely soul, exit their skin Desperate to believe in suicide Shallow faith, relax your mind Soon you will sleep, then you will die Reach to the sky, I am the key I am your God, and in control...