With fear they bend your ear, words darken the season With pride their shallow ride, vanity's believing Riding high but my soul is all tore down Gathering momentum into the ground These words are tainted, dis-info-tainment What I see is acid to all logic but it's alright This light is darkness but it's alright Overlord needs no sword The brow that beats, the sheep don't speak But it's alright The wool is on the whites of their eyes The viral clone of virtue Twisted words cast shadow across the bald faced truth The shadow caste is getting longer