Cultic Regimes - Barren Cross

Cultic regimes,

Money to scheme,

False religions, beware

Caught in the grip

Caught in the spit

It’s all going to burn, it’s a snare

(Bridge)

Worship the god of your choice

Is he asleep where is his voice

My god raised up from the dead is yours in bed?

No more

No more

No more

No more

Power to take

Power to steal

Your mind is what they want

Don’t let them suck you into their muck, they’ll

Hound you and pound you all

(Bridge)

Listen to me The bible it says

One god is the maker of all

If you don’t believe that Jesus is God,

Then my god made yours, that’s all

Brainwash the goose,

Brainwash the gander,

Brainwash what moves and gives

But if I could brainwash the cults with the truth,

Millions of lives would live

Cultic regimes

Cultic regimes

Cultic regimes, no more