It's Armageddon times
As you turn the volume up to ten
This music is a sign
A heavy cure for the pain

Ahhh... Open your eyes
It's ripe for breaking
As the world keeps turning

Listen to the next on the list
And feel this corrosive element
Low bass to the highest treble
Distorting the middle
Just like a mean to an end
Distorting the middle

Ahhh... Open your eyes
It's ripe for breaking
As the world keeps turning

See the lifeless machine
As your own worst enemy
Twist the sound slowly
And feel napalm fitting your skin
You get what you deserve
As you fixes dogmas and directives
Just like a truth to preserve
I try to hear... Wide awake as I am not
I try to hear... Suffer the children

See the lifeless machine
As your own worst enemy
Twist the sound slowly
I try to hear... Wide awake as I am not
I try to hear... Suffer the children

Shaterring the passive sound
I'm exempt of this
Shaterring the passive sound
I'm exempt of this
Shaterring the passive sound
I'm exempt of this
Shaterring the passive sound
When napalm fits to skin