Security is the blackmail of peace It promised me two things Thinking my life would change I fell for the same things The first promise was my death And survival was the second card That I could hope to live on To keep this nightmare properly air-conditioned With superstitions With Jesus logos around your neck Conspiracies and death Give us a shot in the vein Give us a slap upside our milky face Give us speed to grind your eyes I want back my life Well peace makes coffins your size too What does peace think of us? Does it think of you? Your irrational certainties With Jesus logos around her head Conspiracies and death Security is the blackmail of peace It promised me two things Thinking my life would change I fell for the same things The first promise was my death And survival was the second card That I could hope to live on To keep this nightmare properly air-conditioned with superstitions Expect to kill It's a total thrill Why not me? And why not you? We lie to ourselves Fuck it We rule