Plastic leaders seem like insects, tortured cities lost beyond Pleasure films of landscape, dirt on royal gowns The man said to cop, "Religion, all I want is peace" He said, "This was the land of freedom but it's not for free" But I found the answers But I found the answers Yeah, to the problems they're in my head Man destroy the system Heavy metal fire fading, lost again until the dawn Psychedelic friction healing statues carved from Gods Searching for our true believers, please count me as one But you know I can't be your savior 'cause I need my own But I found the answers But I found the answers Yeah, to the problems they're in my head Man k** the administration Heavy metal fire fading, lost again until the dawn Little sister, she's been saying plastic prayers to God Heavy metal fire fading, lost again until the dawn Little sister, she's been saying plastic prayers to God Find the answers, yeah, to your problems Find the answers, yeah, to your problems I've laid down Lord, I've laid down, Lord Visualizing a cool breeze demolition And sacred fevers on rivers weeping insanity Builders of cities, destroyers of worlds Kings of extinction, I am no longer yours