The sparks of the rage a hundred years on The of the dreamer screams, the cause of the pawn The King and the Queen are gone, piece is the same The between us is a part of the game
is spreading like a spot on the sun The are the living in the age of the gun While everyone for the justice they seek The world is corrupted and the take the weak
mold you and shape you, they watch what you do The sparks of the tempest are you through like wildfire, fallin' like rain Though they may promise, they only pain
The future is managed, and your freedom's a You don't know the as you put on the yoke The less that you the more you fall into place A cog in the wheel, is no soul in your face
Run for the cover, here Bearing the of confusion and fear like wildfire, fallin' like rain Though they may promise, they only pain
in the sand, a cry in the street Now the is nearly complete 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 King and the Queen are gone, each piece is the The between us is a part of the game
Soothsayer saying now tell me no What is this madness is filling the skies Spreading wildfire, fallin' like rain Though may promise, they only bring pain