I know why you're here, you're filled up with the fear Sick of the fantasy holding those who you never see clear Something is coming unplugged (Coming unplugged) Now tell me, who do you trust? You got an itch for the cure it's good to walk out the door I'm going to tell you this, the universe, it is without law Something is coming unplugged (Unplugged) 'Cause you keep asking yourself When will we be free? When will we be free? When will we be free? When will we be free? I wanna be a kingslayer Something is coming unplugged Now tell me, who do you trust? I wanna be a kingslayer Something is coming unplugged Now tell me, who do you trust?