And the Drumming Gets Louder

unquestioning faith propaganda sweet like candy follow me says the lie Cemeteries buried with good intentions And the Drumming Gets Louder Knowledge is taught wisdom is not The sweet taste of candy turns sour When God is played like a juke box But He can't be bought many have tried And the Drumming Gets Louder I wonder why for power For the history books and a statue I sigh and then I cry so I can laugh at the lie and I wonder why so many follow me says the lie Yet the drumming gets louder and louder When God is played like a juke box but He can’t be bought many have tried Frank Black Blacharczyk