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