the conquistadors they all vomit lies and the raped people are left with empty eyes and in their reflections you are hypnotized another destroyed culture you have left traumatized you hypnotize god damn your eyes god damn your eyes your fucking lies and their maps of conquest they chart the unknown seas and their malicious gift is in a new disease they pray to broken crosses then they pontificate they leave a trail of bloodshed that paves the police state you hypnotize god damn your eyes god damn your eyes your fucking lies and now they are the legends the kings of industry the genocide of millions clear cut the forest trees they meet at giant tables to divide the spoils they play their games of leisure upon the bloodied soils  you hypnotize god damn your eyes god damn your eyes your fucking lies the more the path is paved the more we give away and moss blocks out the day and stone turns into clay you ve worn out every mask the first one leaves at last you ve mastered every task but you ll die with the past