Bow down- before the god of cash   The philosophy of modern man is leaking fast   No foundation for the fram by which you set your mind   Just a legacy for the feeble to find   Desperation breeding faith unto a pitiful lie   "Give us your money and we'll open up your gullible eyes"   No redemption, not a reason, but a symbol of why   This digression of surrender is the science of lies      (Chorus:)   Believe the sacred blasphemy   They feed   That hollow voice inside your head   Recieve the fleeting fallacy   They breathe   Trace every step from where you were led   Look back and tell yourself what they said   (Now flee)      And now you feel it pulling you down   How can you buy into a faith that hasn't permanent ground?   Give me blood-soacked, sacrificial worth   Not the artificial product of a fraudulent birth   Give me selfless, consecrated reprise   Not a worthless contribution to the science of lies      (Chorus)      Feel it pulling down      (Chorus)