What propaganda hides

Suppress what gnaws, nurture the myths
In the silence of their conscience
Cut through excuses 'til I clearly see
Truth not opinion, fact not fantasy
Sentient beings' freedoms denied
Fight to see through what propaganda hides

Fight to see through, fight to see through
What propaganda hides

Controlled and caged, an existence of torment
In pain and sickness, an entire life's spent
Stun bolt, shattered skull, to be killed is their fate
For the moment their flesh is set on a plate
Hatred, scorn and slander
My reward for the truth I've taught

Fight to see through, fight to see through
What propaganda hides

Demons burn to smash the bearer
Of the mirror that flatters not

Suppress what gnaws, nurture the myths
In the silence of their conscience
Cut through excuses 'til I clearly see
Truth not opinion, fact not fantasy
Sentient beings' freedoms denied
Fight to see through what propaganda hides

Fight to see through, fight to see through
What propaganda hides

Demons burn to smash the bearer
Of the mirror that flatters not

Demons burn to smash the bearer
Of the mirror that flatters not