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 between us is a part of the game
is spreading like a spot on the sun The dead are the in the age of the gun While everyone for the justice they seek The world is corrupted and the strong take the
mold you and shape you, they watch what you do The sparks of the are burnin' you through Spreading wildfire, fallin' like rain Though they may promise, they only bring
The future is managed, and your a joke You don't the difference as you put on the yoke The less that you know the you fall into place A cog in the wheel, there is no soul in face
Run for the cover, here Bearing the standard of and fear like wildfire, fallin' like rain Though they may promise, they only pain
in the sand, a cry in the street Now the cycle is complete Ten years, and nothing was learned No back, now the wheel has turned
Big Brother is and he likes what he sees A world for the taking, he's ready to squeeze The and the Queen are gone, each piece is the same The difference us is a part of the game
Soothsayer now tell me no lies What is this madness that is the skies Spreading wildfire, fallin' like rain Though they may promise, they only pain