Lyrics Thou Art Lord

Thou Art Lord

Those We Guide

High spires of cathedrals

Small rustic churches

Mosques, Hindu temples

Synagogues all

We support and assist them

Endorse and persist in

Smiling and aiding

So they do not fall

We do it through options

For a future that never

Will give the slave ever

What he cannot feel

And never do we let on

That the beliefs that they bet on

Serve only the True Gods

Whose Will they fulfil

So Vampire think kindly

On those who so blindly

Follow the scriptures

Writ past and allowed

For the slave who feels certain

His freedom is perfect

Will easily follow the

Commands from on high

But slaves who will question

Their current situation

Will not follow commands

But will stubbornly die

Rather than obey

The Words of their Masters

Vampire remember

The Truth of the Lie

So Vampire think kindly

On those who so blindly

Follow the scriptures

Writ past and allowed

For the slave who feels certain

His freedom is perfect

Will easily follow the

Commands from on high

So Vampire think kindly

On those who so blindly

Follow the scriptures

Writ past and allowed

For the slave who feels certain

His freedom is perfect

Will easily follow the

Commands from on high