Join the empire of the senseless
Have your fun with the defenseless
Take your conscience by the throat
Swear your mobocratic oath
Oh yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
We got beliefs that you will die for
I cross my heart I’d never lie or
Torture truth and twist the story
Or trade up tragedy for glory
Mob
Mob
Mobocracy
Mob
Mob
Mobocracy
You detonate like a dirty bomb
The never right meets the always wrong
In the еndless song
Mob
Mob
Mobocracy
Mob
Mob
Mobocracy
The obsoletе is on repeat
The ghost is risen from its sleep
A million demons on the pin
Dance with the oldest bitter sin
Mob
Mob
Mobocracy
Mob
Mob
Mobocracy
You detonate like a dirty bomb
The never right meets the always wrong
In the endless song
Mobocracy don’t reason why
Mobocracy says do or die
Mobocracy don’t reason why
Mobocracy says do or die
Do or die
Do or die