Lyrics to The New Elite

From the hellenistic face

comes the smile that betrays

a scripture filled with suffering

and educated lies



For years I've told the people as enslavement reared it's

ugly head

for years I watched them struggle to embrace their daily

bread

forget the church, forget the steeple, free thinking is

nearly dead, nearly dead

the neglected future of this fallen race, the victims of

the chosen will be saved



The sorrow and the suffering of the weak, tomorrow will

belong to the new elite

For years I've told the people as enslavement reared it's

ugly head

for years I watched them struggle to embrace their daily

bread



forget the church, forget the steeple, free thinking is

nearly dead, nearly dead