Silence, to the voice
The kinda place where I have never been
Make no mistakes, follow the herd ahead
When the power of the people's faith running stories outta control
And the sea, when it splits, makes the billionaire's wallets itch
This is the point where my brain's exploding
This is, this is, explode
Rebel rousers freaking out
And their ways of protest
Must open the door, staying true to the thought
Don't open the door, keep away from the lock
Just open the door, afraid to clear your mind
Don't open the door
Warriors in front of us, swinging but defenseless, with their words
Can you see, as they sit, in the chair built for the fit
Way past the point where my brain's imploding
Face it, go home
His face was shocked with passion
Question, question
Hate the answer, but not the question
Must open the door, staying true to the thought
Don't open the door, keep away from the lock
Just open the door, afraid to clear your mind
Don't open the door
Sweep the room
Destroy all walls
Break their will
And toast them all