The power of suggestion on the unsuspecting mind Influencing towards an end, something pre-defined Slowly taking hold upon our stony hearts so cold A life according to this book, damnation was foretold Beware the power, the powers that be The darkest hours will come, you will see Fight! ♪ Backed into a corner, no escape from camera eyes Dissecting every thought you share, corrupting from inside Surrender one more liberty in pursuit of false security Bow your head Go along Follow suit It's all perverse and wrong Beware the power, the powers that be The darkest hours will come, you will see ♪ And then the moment changed A recognition of apathy The curtain falls and duty calls Your brains are splattered on the wall Finally awakened from this ignorance so blind Never again to return to servitude and lies Prevailing anger unoppressed, fury starts to rise Topple power structures, there'll be nothing left behind Beware the power, the powers that be The darkest hours will come, you will see