Uncivilize
Destroy our youth
There's no end of
This shocking truth
Reinforcements
Of postponed sell outs
We're all starving
And full of doubts

No, no ground of truth
No, no foundations
What's this coming to?
Hail, hail the devestation

Is it the truth or your image
That makes your life worth living?
You're in love with a dream
Of an image not given

Take out their palace
And burn their flags
You're all dying
In your dress rehearsal rags
Reinforcements
We're more than less
An auto-pilot
Ensemble of the restless!
No, no ground of truth
No, no foundations
What's this coming to?
Hail, hail the devestation

Is it the truth or your image
That makes your life worth living?
You're in love with a dream
Of an image not given
They don't like us around here
They hate us everywhere
We'll deny nothing
We hate eachother
Openly!