In this fever dream dead of night We're done with wrong or right Evil is moving through Hide behind your gates You won't know when it's too late When every lie becomes the truth Sit down for the feast And build the perfect beast Who tells you who to blame The strongman has you chanting his name With a whisper the new order came It's get all you can take Let it burn and let it break Just to curb your misery Destroy from inside out Sell to the devout Our contentment was our disease Five sticks won't save you Five sticks won't hold Pick the bones clean and let them roll now You've gained the world and you've lost your soul Cut the angels at the knees No more thank you no more please No more selfies and shopping sprees In this fever dream dead of night We're done with wrong or right The rational cannot breathe