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Burning Satellites (We As Human)

Look at you standing there so selfishly Dressed to the nine's, you look devine You plead with people through their television screens And laugh as bankrupt tears fall from their eyes How do you sleep at night You filthy dogs, you sons of men You will not stand there in the end And rape the Word of God To feed your selfish sins But you can change There is still time God help the scales fall from their eyes And haste the day when we see burning satellites Your words are death inside a darkened box But we're poking holes one at a time And though you tried to fight Soon everyone will see When all your wicked games are brought to light Then all those tears they cried Will then fall from your eyes You filthy dogs, you sons of men You will not stand there in the end And rape the Word of God To feed your selfish sins But you can change There is still time God help the scales fall from their eyes And haste the day when we see burning satellites I can see them falling, falling down I can see them falling, burning