Everyday, they want to know Where you've been and where you're going Sell, the status quo Wrap it up in silver lining Now, the time has come To break free and show we're something more Than submissive little thralls All hail the kings of absolution Pray to the machine god, that watches all We're all part of their great big solution So come trust in the mindless sprawl You, you're under siege so You, can stand alone or You, can fight this war but You, you're buried deep so Come, come make some noise yea Come, come make some noise yea Come, come shout it out Full scale revolt Riot Bring it Down Like cyclones Howling With the rising sounds of our Full scale revolt Say it Bring it Down Like cyclones Twisting Your supremacy to the ground Like cyclones Like cyclones Like cyclones Like cyclones Bow down All hail the satellites that Feed you Your shallow paradise for Those who Want nothing more in life than to be subsumed