False Prophets -

False prophets preying on feeble minds

Flat earth conspiracies abound

Their eyes are lidless, on and on they cry

You swallow each and every lie

Soapbox riders baying to the crowd

The masses want their opiate

Keyboard warriors they shout it out loud

The more you push, the harder they try

To some it’s fate, to others destiny

There’s those that take it in their stride

I’d like to think that there’s mor to see

Yeah you can try, but you can’t fool me

Digital snake oil slling day and night

No doubt, they’re going to save me

Throughout the journey they will be your guide

Their morals corrupt, ethically blind

To some it’s fate, to others destiny

There’s those that take it in their stride

I’d rather think that there’s more to see

Yeah you can try, but you can’t fool me

Digital snake oil selling day and night

No doubt, they’re going to save me

Throughout the journey they will be your guide

Their morals corrupt, ethically blind

To some it’s fate, to others destiny

There’s those that take it in their stride

I’d rather think that there’s more to see

Yeah you can try, but you can’t fool me