This is the twilight of reason and the dawn of insanity
The blind lead the foolish crusading for twisted morality
Autocracy, religious regime...
The powers that be are exactly what they seem
We stand on the brink of chaos holding our breath
So transfixed we can scarcely feel the fingers around our necks
Autocracy, religious regime...
The powers that be are exactly what they seem
This is the moment of truth, the time has come to choose
The future hangs in the balance, do we plunge headfirst into madness?