Are you laughing now? 
 We are the ones that live and breathe 
 Vermin on the streets below 
 You are the ones shrink and hide 
 Cowering away inside your tombs 
 Shifting eyes, sleight of hand 
 Architects elite 
 Comedies, tragedies 
 Never out of reach 
 Äppäräts, lurking stats 
 Prodigals unleashed 
 Surf and ride, open skies 
 The slaughter never ends 
    When our dead pile high 
 And our fear multiplies 
 You will say, "so it goes." 
 And the crowd will chant in exaltation   
 Parasites, archetypes 
 Atrocity en vogue 
 Causalities, ironies 
 Laughter fills the room 
 Class defined, peace of mind 
 A caravan of fools 
 Anesthetized, paralyzed 
 The pacifist relents...   
 As our dead pile high 
 And our fears multiply 
 You will say, "so it goes," 
 And the crown will chant in exaltation 
 Cross the divide 
 And their gods will decide 
 What is flesh, what is false 
 As the demons swarm in exaltation   
 Line them up and open fire 
 Castigate, memento mori 
 In this dead tradition 
 Servility and guilt 
 Bind us all together 
 In this ever-present filth 
 Everything is art 
 And nothing ever dies 
 In this neo-fascist paradise 
 Bred from reproduction 
 Nothing in between 
 Death and revelation 
 Bought and sold equally 
 Past devours present 
 Present eats past 
 In these gallows, nothing's meant to last 
 The air is thick with fear and wonder 
 A blaze burns in Vonnegut's eyes 
 His Dresden reeks beyond what words describe 
 "All time is all time," the grand, absurd leveler, by design 
 Still, we're just insects in amber 
 Minions of the modern, your final act is yet to come   
 We are the ones that live and breathe 
 Vermin on the streets below 
 You are the ones that shrink and hide 
 Cowering away inside your tombs