Desperate times
Call for desperate measures
Call for desperate people
Looking for a savior on high
They think that there's hope here
As long as they stay here
There's no hope here
As long as we stay here
There's angels in the devil's choir
I hear it every time they sing
No wonder it all sounds the same now
They sold their soul and lost their wings
Desperate times call for desperate leaders
Acting as if they aren't parasites upon the people
They'll say that there's hope here
As long as we stay here feeding them but the fact is
They're trying to say that I am a liar
They're trying to blame me for their problems
They're singing on high
That I am a heathen
But all I'm trying to do is tell you the truth
So many lies
They use to hypnotize
They'll try to memorize you, mystify you, mesmerize you
You should've seen them fall