This is nothing new, but now you know The promise of what you believed To be has been stricken long before The faceless are gone; we all fit their mold The careless, impulsive rats of this world Strike fear-concede-control We are all guilty, strike fear, concede, control
They’ll put it together All faces down We pledge allegiance to All faces down Halves stand divided fall All faces down A scored distraction to All faces down
The tyranny has come Now we are all their game Fear strikes the rights of fools Halves stand divided fall A scored distraction to enslave The storms come The watchers rule
They aim to save the world The watchers rule A scored distraction to enslave Strike fear, concede, control Halves stand divided fall The storms come The watchers rule
