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.