Atrophy Of Hippocrates

A prescription for their pocketbooks a lethal dose of agony

Cutting the throats of the wretched

Deranged and desensitized no remorse is seen in their eyes

Walking the path of the dead

Who are you to design the life we live?

Who are you to decline a further chapter?

Mass belief in a trusting system built by greed on gold foundations

Tasting the chance of an uncertain future

And now there profits to be made so now there's lives to be saved

This new found disease deserves a pill

Those who control the knowledge controls the masses

Those who control the knowledge controls the flock