Violence, when it's sanctioned by the state Is acceptable to us Because we regard individual acts violence With repugnance and revulsion Paranoid mood Colors of oppression Pearls of glasses Into obsessions Superficial empire Irreverent decade Morally binding The charade of life begins Killer determined His guns held high The time is here We all live in fear Controlled divisions The time is here Into darkness Reflections of pain Smell of gunpowder Burning game We cease to exist in a state of control Terminal cases are buried below The time is here We all live in fear Controlled divisions The end is here Gasoline burns your very skin Your hand is in a pocket of fear Life control The time is here The time is here We all live in fear Controlled divisions The time is here