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THE ARROWS lyrics : "In The Words (of Satan)"

I've been here since the beginning
Know exactly how you work
I know all of your cravings

Know what makes you go berserk
Been lying from the start just to make you play a part in my infinite rebellion against the Father God


Hate
Everything he is
And I make you hate him too

Make you hate him with your actions it's so easy for me to do
'Cause you like it...
Sin feels good for the ego...

You love it...
Oh, come on baby let your hair go


And all the time, I'm winding you up
Like my perfect little puppet, you're my favorite robot, welcome to the show but I'm watching you and all of hell is with me too, helping me make my lies look true


Oh and there is a lie that works for everyone, everyone
A lie that opens your hearts so I can get me some more of your free will
I'm winding you

Winding you
Give me the control that's why I'm telling you
Selling you

Anything
Everything
Appealing to your human way of being and I use it all against you to just keep your eyes from seeing past the life you're living

Past the moment you're in
Past the pleasure of your sin


Or the cigarette you're smoking
Choking on your lust
I'll make you drunk with pride

So deeply spun into my system that you won't see the light
Never mind that I'm drowning you
I keep deceiving you...


`Cuz I don't tell you
Bout the God in heaven

Who loves you
Who yearns for you, no
I don't tell you

`Bout the freedom of forgiveness and truth
Why would I tell you?
Why would I tell you, the truth?


But I'll say that millions of years ago an accident exploded
And you're the result of this cosmic unknown with no real purpose

Created for no real intent
The reason for your living is just coincidence
So all the remains is what you can gain

Whatever meaning you attach to your days you decide
Mmm, but I help you recognize the important things in life
Introducing money, it's the root of all, evil they say so

I attach your self worth to the salary you're paid, be a slave to your property
Your jewelry
Your cars and things

Advertise that lie up on the TV so you want that bling
Selling bit by bit the little pieces of your soul
Climbing up the ladder of economic control

Oh, the greed of man makes it so easy to pervert the Father's plan

Or I'll tell you...

There is a heaven but there's many ways to get in
Keep you so confused that you stay bound to your sin
Tell you there are many ways to the same God

Keep you distracted with your methods so your heart stays hard,
I'll make you think you've got spirituality, but it's really just emotional alchemy
Oh, the vanity of self-idoltary I never let you see that it breeds

Hedonism! Whoo!
And it's the anthem of this generation
Come on, drink it, snort it, smoke it, swallow it

Chew on my illusion of freedom til you vomit it

And still I don't tell you

Bout the God in heaven
Who loves you
Who yearns for you
No I don't tell you
Bout the freedom of forgiveness and truth

Why would I tell you?
Why would I tell you the truth?

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