call subversive infiltration

 live a lie, crush your neck
 crush your back, crush your head
 'cause it's dead

 transmutation, mutilation
 rip apart the fucking nation
 time comes into the brain
 dead flesh or another dream

 they push your head into the ground
 feel it slipping around

 your mind belongs to the state
 your body suffers extreme fate
 a trauma victim burning
 now you can see their yearning

 dead run vision of a safe place
 in the void of life
 we lie
 we never ask why, no

 you feel a gun in your hand
 point and aim
 you blow out their brains

 tried, tried

 you're feeling pain in the back
 all over again
 all over again
 twisting and pulling out your hair

 another trauma victim
 locked up into the final stage
 of pain and toruring
 a bullet to the fucking heart

 floating in the void of
 the libido into a void of your mind
 forever steal time they operate on you
 and pull out the new bold time warp
 a transmission a falling vision

 all night the falling knife
 to restructre the form of life
 transmission all night
 the vision of truth in space and time