Three o'clock high noon of demonic day
Unwilling civtims get blown away
A suicidal sense of worthiness
Hate, rage, despair and drunkeness

During the
Psychic hours (repeat)

If you can't control yourself someone else will
An inhuman spirit with a mind to kill
You can't move, you can't scream
Manifestation wish it was a dream

During the
Psychic hours

A fixed perpetual rage against man
A sense of doom that only spirits command
I've never felt this feeling before
People dying by the score