Run Level Zero Black Limbs
They turn it on I see them fall
Steal all their hope it's under control
TV beaming hell this is their world to sell
Probing, searching, distorting kill to protect the
stigmatised
He will come burned angels
Black wings black lungs
This is the world that will come
It's time to learn some things don't die
It's time to burn long-lasting lie
It's time to shed your mask of rage
Black oily miasma swallow the poison
Kill to protect the stigmatised
