Alba s touto skladbou:
Divers And Submarines,
Going To Hell,
Poetry For The Poisoned,
Our impulses are being redirected
We are living in an artificially induced state of consciousness that resembles sleep
The poor and the underclass are growing
Racial justice and human rights are non-existent
They have created a ... society
And we are their unwilling accomplishments
Their intention to rule rests with their annihilation of consciousness
Somewhere in the end of all this hate
There's a light ahead that shines into this
Grave that's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead there's a light upon this
House on a hill living, living still
Their intention is to kill and they will, they will
But the children are doing fine
I think about them all the time
Until they'll drink the wine and they will, they will, they will
Somewhere in the end we're all insane
To think that light ahead will save us from this
Grave that's in the end of all this pain
In the night ahead there's a light upon this
House on a hill living, living still
Their intention is to kill and they will, they will
But the children are doing fine
I think about them all the time
Until they'll drink the wine and they will, they will, they will
Oh, oh, oh...
I am not afraid, I won't burn out in this place
My intention is to fade and I will, I will
And this house on a hill there are living still
And their intention is to kill and they will, they will
Keep your children safe inside
Out of pocket out of life
Until they'll drink the wine and they will, they will, they will
Oh, oh, oh...
