Released on January 17th, 2021
Written by Zach Tippin and Ron Tippin
Lyrics by Ron Tippin
Recorded and mixed by Zach Tippin at Widetrack Studios, Waterford, MI and Rochester Hills, MI
Lyrics
Unholy gifts
Plague the raptures
Of your cult mirage
No exit
Once inspired to enthrone
This savior
A hallowed vanity homage
Confident your rights overrule all
Though you can’t say why
Severing what’s left
Of this great divide
Sad to see how well you fail life
Some fall for such
Mind-numbing lies
But I can see what
Their motives are
Preemptive condemnation
Of the unsaved ones
False witness
Vindicated to inflame
This cold war
Folklore prophesies draw in
Fragile, naive minds
Yearning to fulfill their promised time
Laughably obscured
From unbelievers
Modded for the virtual age
Charlatan
So now you’ll
Curse our heads
Willing yourselves
Called
While scenes of crime
Feed your views
Of this side
You fight
Some fall for such
Mind-numbing lies
But I can see what
Their motives are