29 Died - Chains

Crashed down in a ball of flames
Take it on to another stage
Put on the chains
A generation born in the last days
With all the structure taken away
One man will lie
For a buck and a sip of wine
Fear

It's condition release your fear
It's an emission you'll regain your fear
It's a condition and you will submit
To this division release your fear
Motor breakdown of the senses
In a visual life of totality
We are lost in three dimensions
In a world of cruelty and dispair

Save yourself you corrupt yourself
Save yourself i will save mine
When the urgency of tension
Wraps itself around your spine
Put on the chains
A generation torn on the inside
With all the honesty ripped out
One man will lie a thousand times
A thousand times, one thousand times