Corroded Decay - Noise Unit

Violence, when it’s sanctioned by the state

Is acceptable to us

Because we regard individual acts violence

With repugnance and revulsion

Paranoid mood

Colors of oppression

pearls of glasses

Into obsessions

Superficial empire

Irreverent decade

Morally binding

The charade of life begins

Killer determined

His guns held high

The time is here

We all live in fear

Controlled divisions

The time is here

Into darkness

Reflections of pain

Smell of gunpowder

Burning game

We cease to exist in a state of control

Terminal cases are buried below

The time is here

We all live in fear

Controlled divisions

The end is here

Gasoline burns your very skin

Your hand is in a pocket of fear

Life control

The time is here

The time is here

We all live in fear

Controlled divisions

The time is here