The sparks of the rage a hundred years on The voice of the dreamer screams, the cause of the The King and the are gone, each piece is the same The difference between us is a of the game
Darkness is spreading a spot on the sun The dead are the in the age of the gun While clamors for the justice they seek The world is corrupted and the strong take the
They mold you and shape you, they what you do The sparks of the are burnin' you through Spreading like wildfire, like rain Though they may promise, they only bring
The future is managed, and your a joke You know the difference as you put on the yoke The less that you know the more you fall place A cog in the wheel, is no soul in your face
Run for the cover, here Bearing the standard of and fear like wildfire, fallin' like rain Though they may promise, they only bring
Blood in the sand, a cry in the Now the is nearly complete Ten thousand years, and was learned No turning back, now the wheel has
Big is watching and he likes what he sees A world for the taking, he's ready to squeeze The King and the Queen are gone, piece is the same The difference between us is a of the game
Soothsayer saying now me no lies is this madness that is filling the skies Spreading wildfire, fallin' like rain Though they may promise, they only bring