Vagrant God - Mentor lyrics

Every shape and form mingling in the palm of the hand Sowing the seed of choice, rendering the mind that will Prove to be blind. Human - the native slave. Heeding Your birthright impeccably. Questions are never raised Imprisoned in your mind that you prove to be blind. The Pure design is realised through reverence and foolish pride A fabricated world is closing in. The faulty birth of virtuous Sin. Blood upon random skin, wielding the sacrament of Your teachings. Slaughtering righteously according to the Mind that is made to be blind. The pure design is realised Through reverence and foolish pride. A fabricated world is Closing in. The faulty birth of virtuous sin. A god among The insects. A congregated frailty. The embodiment of Providence. A costly travesty