Spitz - Quarantine [the Chosen Path] lyrics

[CHORUS] Welcome to the quarantine The path you have chosen Make a mark against the fallen and hope That one day you just decay and remain Nothings ever for certain Host your own show, and open the curtains You will never again feel the light hit your face You will never again feel the wrath of my hate You will never again feel the warmth of gods grace You will never again see the light of day I barricade myself I hate myself I throw myself into a rage myself I shelf every emotion Til the scars and welts Scab over Tell me why do I blame myself I built my life on this sand and soot I put a fight up But my hands are tied, so I put My own blood in this track So the crooks will reveal The father of man, the left hand Awaken disciples, make a stand And rise with me The symbology is a sheer reflection Of a time when the lies were dead inside Of every man, woman and child To grace the plains I am the garden of Eden The fruit you've eaten And the snake I command you To become one with me Arise and find the light We shall all believe In one another, for the time has come To see the face of the illuminated ones I pray... Parents wonder why they kid so bad Blowing rounds off in they schoolmates is a brand new fad But they dont realize the impact that doing this has Tell me you selfish prick, what if that was your mom and dad? And for the Vatican I hope your vigilance burns They way your genitalia does From every child you hurt Call me the demon I'm lyrically vile, the truth hurts Now our government damns you To die in the dirt I say f** that Illuminati ain't the devil We are simply illuminated We take you to a level Where the strong survive Where the sheep collect and thrive We give an equal balance to life You die off as a clay born ego of a false god You are thus, resurrected with new laws So I call to the lineage of Qayin Rise from the ash For you are truly awakened I call out to thee I brand thee Thy antagonist, protagonising Truth from the seven seas Part ways, take my hand be free As I eviscerate your body from the tomb Light my Patchouli Paint the image of satan into the minds of those awakened I'm no laveyan, I'm the reincarnation Of you Light the fires of my vengeance Resurrect me in the image of my mistress As I command you Force feed the f**in gullet of a culprit With the bone meal of a pedophile One day we hope that We can make it through another day I see no other way We must wash it all away And I pray that we will make it through Instead of following what others do Make a point to be unique and carry through You are the fire, I am simply the steam That emanates out of the walls of your quarantine