An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind An illusion of control makes the hopeless smile A scripted game in scripted frames The sceptics rise Conscripted minds ready in line What goes up, must come down Craft a quill from the feathers of my freedom Dip the tip in my brothers blood Scrawl your name in the declaration How do you sleep at night? On rose petals, on a golden throne The Kingdom crown set to God-mode Declaration signed with blood All the ants march to the beat, it's a long way to the shore Their feet rise on the tablecloth I cannot justify the cause, nor the absence of sanity Let the world burn while each side of your heart beat patiently Craft a quill from the feathers of my freedom Dip the tip in my brothers blood Scrawl your name in the declaration How do you sleep at night? On rose petals, on a golden throne The Kingdom crown set to God-mode Declaration signed with blood All the ants march to the beat, it's a long way to the shore Their feet rise on the tablecloth