(Kerry King)
Crisis feeds the lunacy
All fear the new machine
COnsumed democracy returns a socialist regime
It's laid to rest without contest
All hail the new incompetence
Making you see what to believe
A drone in the world of anarchy
CHORUS
Treachery, misery, violence, insanity
Scavengers closing in
Covering the truth again
Castrate society
Fictional reality
Insecurity, afraid of things you cannot see
Words become the image of the enemy
You can't dissect what was correct
Vengeance based on how things are said
Can't see your side conflicts with mine
Frustrations lead to complete demise
Treacher, misery, violence, insanity
Scavengers closing in
Covering the truth again
Every trial, conspiracy
Compassion is the enemy
Paralyze, criticize
Breaking through the wall of lies
Suicidal hierarchy racing in reverse
Everything that's done today will be tomorrow's curse
Screrams in my head precede your death
Fictional Reality
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