Demigod Doctrine Songtext / Lyric

How easily it feeds the mind

A bitter string of lies

It force fed the irrational

Where mercy has no remit now

Folklore turns my thought so sour

I started with the principles in full



A ghost of your own choice

A figment of your own voice

A shadow of your former self

How easily it feeds the mind






(Now I have the doctrine

So bleak and simple)

How it feeds the mind

A bitter string of lies



Once principled within mind

To public doctrine of the time

I gave away my soul so cheap

I resign myself to living sleep

We might have want to spread the shame

We force on those who want the same

Sat on a demigods pedestal