Pipedown - The Dark lyrics

You're scared to turn out the lights Afraid of the dark, what follows the day Terror grips your mind and in your heart... the pain! Survival is your standard To save your life, the game Fear of the deacons of the dark... remains "Survival, survival, survival!" We don't give a sh** Die, submit! We can't contain the best part of it You're gambling on your savior We are the lie, the dark illicit We're going to fight CONSPIRACY We're going to fight INCONSISTENCY We're going to fight CONSPIRACY