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Secretum Omega
They've come to us from distant farness,
They've just come back to feast and harvest,
The crawlers are the kings of the slaves,
The priests of gods from the outer space.
Gods or ET's,
Faith or science,
Heaven or space,
Angels or aliens?
A dirty, world-wide conspiracy,
A treaty against humanity,
While one hand absolves all the sins,
The other flays the seven skins.
Two thousand years
Of intrigue and plot,
Death of millions
In the name of gracious god.
When the final secret gets revealed,
And all old doctrines fail,
Demons and devils become saints,
And new dogmas rise from ancient fears.
New gods, same old vicars,
New faith, old disguise,
New lambs in the old ruined kraal,
The temple of a new disciple.
The pinnacle of god's creation,
A worthless, cripple reproduction,
With no idea about life,
The immenseness of space and time.
Hiding the truth,
Spreading the lie,
To be praised by the crowd
All tools are allowed.
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