Alain: Take a look around, what do you see? Architectures of society Swarms of people walking down the streets No free will just puppets on a string No thinking, no dreaming Your future is safe in our hands Imprisoned, your reason We control and manipulate
Loren: Rise of the dead men Farewell the kingdom of the living Rise of the dead men They want you dead not alive
Ian: Primal instincts rule upon their souls Hipnotized by the spell of God Media’s power feeding up your brain Government drinks your last drop of blood
Alain: No thinking, no dreaming Your future is safe in our hands Imprisoned, your reason We control and manipulate