The sparks of the rage a hundred years on The voice of the dreamer screams, the of the pawn The King and the are gone, each piece is the same The difference between us is a of the game
Darkness is spreading like a on the sun The dead are the in the age of the gun While everyone for the justice they seek The is corrupted and the strong take the weak
They mold you and shape you, they watch you do The of the tempest are burnin' you through Spreading like wildfire, fallin' rain Though they may promise, only bring pain
The is managed, and your freedom's a joke You don't know the difference as you put on the The less that you know the you fall into place A cog in the wheel, there is no soul in your
Run for the cover, Millennium's the standard of confusion and fear Spreading like wildfire, fallin' rain Though they may promise, only bring pain
Blood in the sand, a cry in the Now the cycle is nearly Ten thousand years, and was learned No back, now the wheel has turned
Big Brother is watching and he likes what he A world for the taking, when he's to squeeze The and the Queen are gone, each piece is the same The difference between us is a of the game
Soothsayer saying now tell me no What is this madness that is the skies Spreading like wildfire, like rain Though they may promise, they only pain