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Job for a cowboy-----Lyrics for Reduced To Mere Filth-----Over time in a world where religion has dispersed. Modern times have shown these connections to slowly deteriorate. With empires alleging their holy books to have absolutely no flaws. All accepting everything in its deceitful print, they pursuit to interpret these enshrined pages. To gather aspiration and formulated belief. Their community now only falls from expanding socialism. A divided population disposed. One half putting their gods to rest now to only praise the antagonist against of what they once worshipped. His words cradle his followers. While the others being sealed out of the world they once knew out of pure ignorance. Knowing their fate they accept to relinquish themselves, hundreds upon thousands take on religious suicide. A religious populace reduced to mere filth.