A giant stands, a shadow cast by his hand They're taking our lives away, and dragging us from our homes, bereft of constitution, the tyrant sun Calling back to the instinct to be controlled, clandestine convalescent, the rule is old The violent shift in violent tones, the silent build has been exposed Has been exposed Calling back to the instinct to be controlled, clandestine convalescent, the rule is old The acid reign, has taken hold In time they'll sing, the monarchy of the sun Created in the image, of a perfect design My brothers and sisters! Only love will raise the tide Rise They're taking our lives away, and dragging us from our homes, Bereft of its foundation, the fallen one The acid reign, has taken hold In time they'll sing, the monarchy of the sun