FOXDIE, DIE, FOXDIE, DIE Nanomachines manipulating the fabric of our DNA I think it's safe to say We've been led astray All of their notions we must obey Never asking the reason why FOXDIE Biological control Consequence unknown FOXDIE in your veins it is waiting to go off Our hands are tied as our history constantly repeats itself Repeats itself again, again and again Free will has been denied and in their shackles we are entwined Never asking the reason why FOXDIE Under patriot control Faces still unknown FOXDIE in your veins it is waiting to go off We fight to transcend Will we let them decide When our lives comes to an end War has changed ID-tagged soldiers carry ID-tagg ed weapons use ID-tagged gear Nanomachines inside their bodies enhance and regulate their abilities Genetic control, information control, emotion control battlefield control Everything is monitored and kept under control War has changed FOXDIE in your veins it is waiting to go off We fight to transcend Will we let them decide When our lives comes to an end