So serene is the bleached white scene Of a thousand crimes you'll never see on TV Swept away only to pave the new way This misinformation age is upon us all Waking up to the sound Another muffled cry for peace Waking up to the sound Another muffled cry for truth Cut out the eyes Of anyone and everyone Who might see through the lie Ignore the cries Before it all Becomes all to clear Comes crashing down Fill their heads with a false sense of security Fill their heads with fear Embracing ignorance is the new way Of keeping the huddled masses in line Silent servants rise up And make yourselves be heard