Its taken us over This doesn't feel the same Crossing the borders They're calling out your names They're taking everyone Fitting them crosses Leave them to die in the front lines The same strange replies You're seeing the powers rise above our heads They're giving the orders Your women and children first. Its always the same thing turning around And its all in the name of something These things they know they control you by The same, lame, strange, Hollowed out replies Youre getting the same strange replies They'll make you feel ashamed to even wonder why. And its the same thing turning around and Turning around and turning around and turning The prophecies they spoke of became a trance. The prophecies they spoke of became a trance. Just turn it off Well its the same thing turning around and turning around and turning. The same thing turning around and turning around So take it upon yourself... You're getting those same strange replies. The prophecies they spoje if hecame a trance And its the same thing turning around and turning around Whoever you think you are... You're spreading those same strange replies. Just turn it off.