Tear apart the nation
Call subversive infiltration
Live a lie, crush your neck
Crush your back, crush your head
'cause it's dead
Transmutation, mutilation
Rip apart the fucking nation
Time comes into the brain
Dead flesh or another dream
They push your head into the ground
Feel it slipping around
Your mind belongs to the state
Your body suffers extreme fate
A trauma victim burning
Now you can see their yearning
Dead run vision of a safe place
In the void of life
We lie
We never ask why, no
You feel a gun in your hand
Point and aim
You blow out theri brains
Tried, tried
You're feeling pain in the back
All over again
All over again
Twisting and pulling out your hair
Another trauma victim
Locked up into the final stage
Of pain and toruring
A bullet to the fucking heart
Floating in the void of
The libido into a void of your mind
Forever steal time they operate on you
And pull out the new bold time warp
A transmission a falling vision
All night the falling knife
To restructre the form of life
Transmission all night
The vision of truth in space and time
Writer(s): Bryan Erickson
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