Verse 1
The system controlling
You and me
With the games they play
Conformity through
Supposed individuality
While uniting
By way of dividing
As they lead
With nothing short
Of hell born hate
As the unstable
Always arming
So that one day
They may thin the herd
For the evil actually running things
So many levels above the system itself
No one honestly
Has a fucking clue
Welcome to the truth
Of what is
Controlling all of you
Chorus
Nothing more than
A virus
Used by a system
Too blind to see
It is being controlled
By an evil so
Many levels above them
And so old
It has no name
To be called
Verse 2
Guns blazing
To the delight
Of those in waiting
To take control
With power
The have never deserved
Blind followers
Drinking the kool aid
In the name of freedom
They never actually had
As like puppets
They do the systems bidding
Without fucking question
Clueless, mindless,
And spineless
We let the puppets in charge
Walk all over us
Until we are so soulless
The system itself
Becomes us
As the cycle of madness
Starts anew
Chorus