"Well, I guess there's nothing for us to worry about
We're the ones who have the bomb."
[Verse 1]
Blessed are the fools with their eyes sticking out
Backup, backup
Pay homage to a lesser god
Backup, backup
Deceived by the hype, they all want control
Backup, backup
No tomorrow, there's no life today
Backup, backup
[Verse 2]
Decayed by the plague, erosion starts
Backup, backup
They find all their problems, revenge is sweet
Backup, backup
[Chorus]
We'll steal your dreams, control your minds
Persecute the fools left behind
The realm of the freaks is to solve the demise
We'll ravage the poor, blinded by lies
We'll steal your dreams, control your minds
[Post-Chorus]
Control your minds
(Minds, minds)
[Verse 3]
Avoid all the victims who pray for power
Backup, backup
The slaughter starts now without a warning
Backup, backup
The realm of the freaks is to solve the demise
Backup, backup
[Bridge]
Backup
Backup
(Hold, hold) Backup
(Hold, hold) Backup
(Hold, hold) Backup
(Hold their faith) Backup
Avoid all the victims who pray for power
Backup
"It is not safe to hope for the best, without preparing for the worst."
"Our image is not tarnished, we need not to become militaristic."
"It is not safe to hope for the best, without preparing for the worst."
[Chorus]
We'll steal your dreams, control your minds
Persecute the fools left behind
The realm of the freaks is to solve the demise
We'll ravage the poor, blinded by lies
We'll steal your dreams, control your minds
Persecute the fools
[Verse 4]
Sooner or later, we all pay the price
Backup, backup
The shame and the pain of the mordant view
Backup, backup
Corrosive devotion, the slate is cleansed
Backup, backup
[Chorus]
We'll steal your dreams, control your minds
Persecute the fools left behind
The realm of the freaks is to solve the demise
We'll ravage the lifeless, blinded by lies
[Chorus]
We'll steal your dreams, control your minds
Persecute the fools left behind
The realm of the freaks is to solve the demise
Ravage the poor, blinded, blinded by lies, lies
[Outro]
Sooner, later
Sooner or later
We, we pay the price
The realm of the freaks is to solve the demise (Sooner or later)
Ravage the poor, blinded by lies (We, we pay the price)
We'll steal your dreams, control your minds (Sooner, later)
Persecute the fools left, left behind (Left behind)
Provision was written by Front Line Assembly.