Leaders of Men

Born from some mothers womb
Just like any other room
Made a promise for a new life
Made a victim out of your life
When your time's on the door
And it drips to the floor
And you feel you can touch
All the noise is too much
And the seeds that are sown are no longer your own
Just a minor operation to force the final ultimatum
Thousand words are spoken loud
Reach the dumb to fool the crowd
When you walk down the street
And the sounds not so sweet
And you wish you could hide
Maybe go for a ride to some peepshow arcade
Where the future's not made
A nightmare situation
Infiltrate imagination
Smacks of past holy wars
by the wall with broken laws
The leaders of men born out of your frustration
The leaders of men
Just a strange infatuation
The leaders of men made a promise for a new life
No savior for our sakes to twist the internees of hate
Self induced manipulation to crush all thoughts of mass salvation.