Nation of Fear

Breaking down the illusion

No one's the person that you think

Under these moral disguises

A blood curdling dream

We’re not welcome here

In a nation of fear

No sanctuary clear

In a nation of fear

Marks on a child

Scars on a human

Follow a blood-lit path

To the promised land

We’re not welcome here

In a nation of fear

No sanctuary clear

Disintegrated mask

Hewn from the caustic blast

Melted down to force

The old world to be reborn

Familiar but inferior

Immaterial ulterior