Narrator - …and many of us have pondered the question, how is it that we have come to this apocalyptic time where we are destroying all that we, along with all of our predecessors before us have built. Our great nation’s children have lost all sense of morality while our borders are being over-run by those of religious zealotry. The vassals and lords who govern have been purchased and have sold our nation’s future and security and are no different than the common thief in the marketplace. From within our own borders the evil that we combat is enslaved to its own device’s and has a face that has no God, No patriarch, No trade or vocation, no learned knowledge, no respect for life or neighbor, and no redeeming moral code. We have bore witness to the de-evolution of an organized society from one that has a disdain for authority, to one that has a complete and utter hatred for all things civil and good. It sadly comes into question… Are we at war with one another, or are we at war with ourselves? Hear the sirens sound As it all comes crashing down The Empire Collapses from within As the apocalypse begins Reduced to fear and control This nations lost its heart and soul Reduced to rubble and ash Like the great empires of the past This fucking world has turned into a garbage can Societies destruction is fashioned by our own two hands lawless bands of thieves pillage the urban wasteland there's no turning back, its more than we can withstand Rampant addiction and overflowing prisons Killing random people for your gang or your religion Rape the middle class with bad political decisions All set the stage for an imminent cataclysm Laws are being passed that hinder the weak Removing the sense of security that we all seek The cycle of urban violence has become too large to ignore Now Martial law is here and is knocking on your door Society’s problems are compound and widespread But contemplate the consequence of your bloodshed Are you the face of the new rebellion? Do you represent progress or civil degradation? Anarchy’s amiss but is it well thought out? How will you get the food from the farm to your mouth? Who will lead the people that refuse to be led? Who will restore order after the streets run red? Hear the sirens sound As it all comes crashing down The Empire Collapses from within As the apocalypse begins Reduced to fear and control This nations lost its heart and soul Reduced to rubble and ash Like the great empires of the past This fucking world has turned into a garbage can Society’s destruction is fashioned by our own two hands Corporate funded thieves are writing our legislation Forcing us in-to a life of subjugation This world is broken down to a tale of two societies The poor huddled masses and the corporate elite Suffocate the people that yearn to breathe free And ship our jobs and our future to countries overseas We’ve become a lazy lost culture that shuns an education With fast track access to long incarceration Too many broken homes that have failed to provide guidance Created nihilistic children with a propensity for violence Criminals become martyrs and think that karma’s unjust And conniving politicians betray the public trust It seems that now the fuse has been lit on both ends It’s just a matter of where you stand when the chaos descends And what lies ahead for the entitlement generation? The tempest tossed children of our states denationalization This whole fucking thing is ripping at the seams We’re witnessing the disintegration of the American dream

Our Scene, Our Way Our Scene, Our Way Our Scene, Our Way Our Scene, Our Way Our independency - Is our fucking legacy Unity - We run this shit, it’s you and me Historically - We built this with our own two hands Community - It spread to far and foreign lands Our Music - Is Considered aggressive and too hostile Buts that's our heritage - and the definition of a lifestyle Our Scene, Our Way Our Scene, Our Way Our Scene, Our Way Our Scene, Our Way

The astrological prophecies Admonish the mystic keys To the invisible dynasty That has been concealed since antiquity Behind 33 degrees and convoluted hypocrisies We dictate the policies That govern our enemies No war is realized Before our profits are analyzed Operate on both sides Clandestine state demise Usurping authority We are the hidden majority Behind everything that you see We are controlling your destiny NOVUS ORDO SECLORUM MUNDUS VULT DECIPI ERGO DECIPIATUR NOVUS ORDO SECLORUM AUCTORITAS NON VERITAS FACIT LEGEM Way down in our black soul Corporate greed and thought control We meet beneath the night Contriving ways to take your rights We print more fiat currency To undermine your Treasury Running out of things to take Now there’s another war to make Cloaked behind the scenes - We pull all the strings Nothings as it seems - We run all the schemes We set up puppet governments To benefit the one percent Poisoning the food you buy Corporate genetic genocide Our labs engineer disease Guinea pigs and Pharmacies We pump the streets with narcotics Urban zombie apocalypse Cloaked behind the scenes - We pull all the strings Nothings as it seems - We run all the schemes NOVUS ORDO SECLORUM MUNDUS VULT DECIPI ERGO DECIPIATUR NOVUS ORDO SECLORUM AUCTORITAS NON VERITAS FACIT LEGEM We need some questionable laws to pass Manufacture a news blood bath We do what we do best Manipulation of the oppressed Stir up civil discontent Nothing is by accident Knocking over all the pawns Preparing for the martial dawn Cloaked behind the scenes - We pull all the strings Nothings as it seems - We run all the schemes Following the protocols Sovereign nations start to fall Global forces occupy The territories that won’t comply Genocide and atrocities Are now declassified strategies The plan has been unfurled One king of one new world Cloaked behind the scenes - We pull all the strings Nothings as it seems - We run all the schemes NOVUS ORDO SECLORUM MUNDUS VULT DECIPI ERGO DECIPIATUR NOVUS ORDO SECLORUM AUCTORITAS NON VERITAS FACIT LEGEM Now it’s the dawn of the new world order Leading all of you like pigs to slaughter Enslaving all of your sons and daughters Placing your future on the sacrificial altar Absolute domination Of the global population Through civil obfuscation Rival elimination through Political assassination without reservation Tyrannical Domineering Global Profiteering and social engineering The totalitarian federation of luciferian divination leads society’s degradation We Promote iniquity while we destroy morality Destruction of race, religion, nation and democracy Use all tools within our means to reconstitute society Subjugate humanity in lieu of financial sovereignty The ruling oligarchy Runs extortion globally And profits from your misery Creating market volatility By twisting fiscal policies And manipulating currencies Exploiting political stupidity We privatize your industry And blame it on conspiracy Truth is now the enemy And a new dawn of tyranny Is expanding militarily Where Corporate rights trump human life and we collect unending debt Global recession and gold extrapolation your countries politicians are inept Execute a long term plan for the subversion of mankind To the industrial prison complex that you have been pre-assigned

The van pulls up and the door flies open, rapid flashes of light and the pistols are smoking. This is the fate that Ive have created for me, I see the reaper coming and he’s gunning for me. As the bullets penetrate my flesh and my bone opposing spirits are trying to drag me home. I think of all the pain and the damage that ive caused, but will i escape the devils claws. Ive had angels on my shoulders most of my life, but ive danced with the devil and i may pay the price. What lies ahead, could it be salvation? or have I condemned myself to eternal damnation? No time for repentance. I’m starting to do my penance. Catacalysmic misery, spiritual torture is all that i see. This is the end of me. As I fall on The curb and my lifesblood runs out, I start to feel cold and wonder what life was all about. As I gasp my last breaths I know its over for me. Will it be eternal light or darkness that I see. Wings of demons drag me to the darkness, trapped by the sins that I never confessed. Now im just another vic in a cemetary plot, cast into the gates of hell, its getting realy hot. Cast into the infernal prison, take your last breaths and let the torture begin. Now im catching up with the demons of my past. All the things I did in life just bit me in the ass. No time for repentance. I’m starting to do my penance. Catacalysmic misery, spiritual torture is all that i see. This is the end of me Condemned and suffering. This is the end of me.