Conditioned actions
Concentrate it's over now
Neon flashes in the head
Disembodied/uninvolved
Deprogrammes the tyranny of distance
Faith and the bomb strike out
This frail fucking excess unresolved
One fleeting moment
Harsh static override
Blindly groping in the dark
For some fragment of the stain
And I am proof of the word made flesh
And I am the bringer of a brighter decay
It moves around
And strikes up the call
Transmission/ignition
It's an act of war
Moves around
Strikes up the chord
Transmission/ignition it's...
Erased by the radio
Something to tolerate
Forcing the instrument through
It slits the tendons, warm incision
Scraping everything new
[Ignites the fire]
Grasps the flame within her hands
[Ignites the fire]
I finally understand
It moves around
And strikes up the call
Transmission/ignition
It's an act of war
Moves around
Strikes up the chord
Transmission/ignition
Ignition it's...
Erased from the radio
And the past is washed clean
15,000 voices scream
And they sing
'We are trapped inside this lie
We are discarded by the mundane
We are a blank generation of hate
We are beaten but unbowed
We are a new release for the pain
We are a force emerging
We are, we are as one...'
And I am king