Occam s Razor Bleed

Marching blind in plastic ages,
Flesh and bone are burning pages!
Saints and sinners, crooked stages,
Truth is crushed by warring sages!

Sold your soul for a cheap solution,
Drowned your brain in evolution!
Preachers lie on TV stations,
Feeding fear to the damned nations!

You simplify, you justify,
The blade is drawn across the sky!
No need for ghosts, no need for lies...
Just one clean cut before you die!

OCCAM! Slice the fever!
OCCAM! The true believer!
The simplest answer's made of steel,
To carve the doubt and make it real!
OCCAM! Bleed the hollow!
OCCAM! No need to follow!
The sharpest truth will set you free,
Or kill you dead... just wait and see!

History's a rusty razor,
Polished by the corporate traitor!
Wars are fought for data storage,
Brains are fried in mental carnage!

You pray to gods of faulty logic,
While empires burn in manic frolic!
The blade of thought cuts through the static,
Leaving brains that are prosthetic!

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You break it down, you wear the crown,
Of ignorance in this dead town!
No need for priests, no need for kings...
Just listen to the steel that sings!

OCCAM! Slice the fever! (GO!)
OCCAM! The true believer! (NO!)
The simplest answer's made of steel,
To carve the doubt and make it real!
OCCAM! Bleed the hollow! (NOW!)
OCCAM! No need to follow! (DIE!)
The sharpest truth will set you free,
Or kill you dead... just wait and see!

One cut... to rule them all...
One cut... to watch them fall...
The razor doesn't care at all...
IT DOESN'T CARE AT ALL!

OCCAM! SLICE THE FEVER!
OCCAM! FALSE BELIEVER!
The simplest answer's made of STEEL,
To carve the doubt and make it REAL!
OCCAM! BLEED THE HOLLOW!
OCCAM! NO NEED TO FOLLOW!
The sharpest truth will set you FREE,
OR KILL YOU DEAD... JUST... WAIT... AND... SEE!