Those Lyrics

Ignore the facts
Spread the fakes
In small doses
Easily to accept
Forming truth and lies
Within your small world
The strong opinion of weak intellect
Without reason
But vociferous
It's only heresy they spit
Sparked in the hearts of the ignorant
Willful and unaware
Or in self-deception all along
If you know nothing you will fall for any lie
It is not the voice of the majority
Yet they tend to speak for us all
Even though they are profoundly wrong
They convince the narrow-minded
Vox populi
Vox idiocy
Ultima irratio
The less I know the more convinced I am
The louder I proclaim the more people will follow
The more who support the more convinced I am
The loudest idea becomes an approved concept
Vox populi
Vox idiocy
Ultima irratio
Risen from the valley of ignorance
Enlisted as a mindless minion
I climbed, I conquered mount stupid
To withhold the law of the dumb
Decapitate the tinfoil hats
With the sharpness of the truth
Let it be known that they were wrong all along