Clutch the rifle
Cold sweat doused
Captive, never again
Society will know your story
There's no other choice
Cold sweat doused
Your prisoners, your audience
Society shall know your story
Still air, cold night, then all time stops. They descend from above. They have come to take you away.
They have come again. From the sky.
They have come again. From the sky.
They have come again.
Mixing, sifting, sorting, exploring.
They are in your head
White hot needle in your head.
Mixing, sifting, sorting, programming.
Talked down, disarmed, taken into custody. Admitted; Comforted. Finally, your story'll be told. But they don't care. They don't listen. They don't hear a single word. They don't think it's real. They don't realize that They will come again
From the sky.
They will come again. Watch the skies.
They will come again.
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