We make you think We're all the same But we're not, my brother You're cultivated to be our herd We feed you trickeries and lies Endoctrinados y dóciles Condenados con ser galeotes Oblation of blood under The waning crescent light Cattle The master wears these rings It's sixth, wicked and vile Demands innocence and fire To cast it's lucid guide I give you a reason To feel free herd Politics and a crave to chase Run in that wheel all day We eat your children alive Come on You better run away Because we own mankind You better run like hell You better run away Cause I'm above your kind You better run like hell You better run away You better run like hell man Asleep you slave away your life We'll hide You'll never know a thing We'll lie You'll never sleep again Twelve nights Conjure the devil's name Tonight