The Chosen Ones

(album: Inventor Of Evil - 2005)

Speculations, rumours or lies?
The circle of blood and force
Under the seal of secrecy
Ritual acts, no remorse

Call them skull and bones
Scroll and key
Call them wolf's head
Book and snake

They rob, spread fear, they swat
They lie, oppress, they garrotte
The chosen ones, the slaughter mob
They rob, spread fear, they swat
They lie, oppress, they garrotte
The chosen ones, the slaughter mob

Bonemen of secret societies
The hall of fame and the rich
Domination without varieties
Legal aggression, to go off without a hitch

Call them skull and bones
Scroll and key
Call them wolf's head
Book and snake

Conquering fear
The attainment of power by killing
The end is near
And if you're not willing?

The slaughter seems to be teachable
The dignity of men is unimpeachable

Speculations, rumours or lies?
Conspiracy theories, desperate cries
Misuse of power doesn't pay
The network of lies rules us all, run away