Lyrics:

As above, then so below
We celebrate the wounds that make us whole
Connect the dots, divide the truth
Profit from the beast complexity
New terror, new stage, new end
New race, new face, economy
Program a president, the model of the manufactured proof

How did we get to be so hated?
Gather 'round the tube and wonder why
Economy, spirituality—together are void of harmony
Create a god and brush the skin with the oil of a bleedin' tanker ship
Life's just a matter of who is willing to deliver the blow that'll strike you down
Chrysanthemums and steely atom bombs arise
And shape the landscape of my heart and mind
Destruction to this hurting world

How do you want to be judged in the face of your complacency?
I already know my time's runnin' out
So, burn the flag of every nation state
Flood the palaces with the people's hate
And all will be one


How do you want to be judged in the face of your complacency?