Lyrics:

It's an end to the sunrise aesthetic
Let's pretend this is an informed consent
That class division doesn't make an infantry
That there is no incentive, no franchise opportunities

And the magazine spreads of fashion models, gas masks in hand
It's okay, it's alright, these are situations we learn to live in
When an invasion can bring a country its freedom
When unconsiousness is true happiness
No, no, no, I don't know what to say