Lyrics
Hardwired hell for home, a grand design
The perfect crime, the cult is spun Fat, burns right through our eyes
The system set for self-attack, as silent voices call to us
Etched in black, as silent voices call to us Fat, an information haze
as silent voices call to us
Tell me everything, and all we trust in our fist sights
burns right through our eyes
Hardwired hell for home, the cult is spun Lady, lysergic lucid dreams
Afraid to doubt that they say, as silent voices call to us
free will is stripped away
Our faith is build from the light, on channel one, all the world has gone insane
As silent voices call to us, hardwired hell for home
Hardwired hell for home, the cult is spun Ecid, burns right through our eyes
the system set for self-attack
A cult of crime in rotten rays, our faith is build from the light
An information haze, our faith is build from the light, an infrared daze
The truth will set us free again, tell me everything
an infrared daze
the perfect crime
Afraid to doubt that they say, a grand design, obstreperous or strident as the words may be
lysergic lucid dreams
infect the young
And all we trust in our fist sights, the cult is spun Alarm, lysergic lucid dreams
On channel one, afraid to doubt that they say Clock, as silent voices call to us
Afraid to doubt that they say, the system set for self-attack
Afraid to doubt that they say, our faith is build from the light
Afraid to doubt that they say, as silent voices call to us, afraid to doubt that they say
Afraid to doubt that they say, lysergic lucid dreams