Propaganda Man - Ray Wilson

Just another lie

On a different day

Something to believe in

For evil to embrace

And to feast on, bad ideals

Just to wipe out all these infidels

Propaganda man

Propaganda man

In a sorry state

Forlorn man

Practicing his faith

That you don’t understand

Looks for answers, material

He’ll wait until time in memorial

Propaganda man

Life alone is no match for dreams

Looking through the mist

Will not allow you to see clear

Why owe, a debt to your soul

You will always reap what you have sewn

Propaganda man

Propaganda man

Propaganda man

When life’s door is closed in your face

And you have taken steps

To wipe out all the human race

Wash away the blood from off your soul

Let it flow into the promised land

Of propaganda man, propaganda man

Propaganda man

Propaganda man Just another lie

On a different day

Something to believe in

For evil to embrace

And to feast on, bad ideals

Just to wipe out all these infidels

Propaganda man

Propaganda man

In a sorry state

Forlorn man

Practicing his faith

That you don’t understand

Looks for answers, material

He’ll wait until time in memorial

Propaganda man

Life alone is no match for dreams

Looking through the mist

Will not allow you to see clear

Why owe, a debt to your soul

You will always reap what you have sewn

Propaganda man

Propaganda man

Propaganda man

When life’s door is closed in your face

And you have taken steps

To wipe out all the human race

Wash away the blood from off your soul

Let it flow into the promised land

Of propaganda man, propaganda man

Propaganda man

Propaganda man