Violence, when it's sanctioned by the state
Is acceptable to us
Because we regard individual acts violence
With repugnance and revulsion
Paranoid mood
Colors of oppression
Pearls of glasses
Into obsessions
Superficial empire
Irreverent decade
Morally binding
The charade of life begins
Killer determined
His guns held high
The time is here
We all live in fear
Controlled divisions
The time is here
Into darkness
Reflections of pain
Smell of gunpowder
Burning game
We cease to exist in a state of control
Terminal cases are buried below
The time is here
We all live in fear
Controlled divisions
The end is here
Gasoline burns your very skin
Your hand is in a pocket of fear
Life control
The time is here
The time is here
We all live in fear
Controlled divisions
The time is here
