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Verse 1
In their madness
The madmen

Define what mad is
As victim by victim
Society falls to them
While their insanity spreads
Fucking us all up
In the head
Turning us into zombies
Taking our will
To keep fighting
And our ability
To even feel
Much of anything anymore
Nothing seems real
All this violence
But what for
They are demons
Pure evil
At their core
Always ready
To square up
With an innocent
Hiding behind masks
We are all so sick of it
We just can't
Take it anymore
I think it's time
The crazy was
shown the door

Chorus
Waking up each day
In the game
They misplay
Living in a haze
It's our mistake
Must be undone
No longer have allies
Willing to help
No a single one
What have we done

Verse 2
Demons in charge
Of the masses
So wrong so classless
Exist only to create havoc
Protests and voices
Of reason
Screaming of the
Governments treason
They just won't have it
A mother shot
In her car
The lies they told
We have fallen far
A doctor violently
Tackled down
Shot in his head
While pinned to the ground
A moment in time
Going down in history
We already know
The future won't like
What about us
They are learning

It's a sinking ship
We are already drowning
With sanity nowhere

To be found
Brother we're going down
Chorus