Mass Formation Psychosis They keep on lining up for more doses They keep on lining up for more doses They keep on lining up for more doses
Mass Formation Psychosis (Doses of Propaganda, Doses of Lies) They keep on lining up for more doses (Doses of Trickery) They keep on lining up for more doses They keep on lining up for more doses
I suppose it was all meant to happen from the beginning These were preplanned goal and guess what, now they're winning Grinning, all the way to the bank and we only have ourselves to thank For that needle and that tank And those high rank sociopaths we have in Office Mafia Governments run by Mafia Bosses Whether Crescent Moons or Crosses, we're all taking losses Every single one of us from the hardest to the softest
When they came for Africa We did not speak When they came for the Jews We did not speak When they came for Palestine We did not speak Now they're coming for us, and we're divided and weak
When they came for Libya We did not speak When they came for India We did not speak When they came for Iraq We did not speak Now they're coming for us, and we're divided and weak
Mass Formation Psychosis They keep on lining up for more doses They keep on lining up for more doses They keep on lining up for more doses
Mass Formation Psychosis (Doses of Divide and Conquer, Doses of Deception) They keep on lining up for more doses (Doses of Hatred) They keep on lining up for more doses They keep on lining up for more doses
Poetry: Kounter Kulture Music: Sol Messiah Outro: Dr. Robert Malone
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