[Verse 1]
Sycophants storm the gate
In vermin hordes they swarm
Contorted faces gripping torches in the afterglow
[Refrain]
First they castigate, then they obfuscate
Truth is the void where reality will end
[Verse 2]
The foulest walk among us
Janus-faced and starry-eyed
March to the piper's tune
Like rats they’ll follow, you just need a song to lead them
[Chorus]
Servants fawning, I disavow
This vile calling, I disavow
[Refrain]
Who fears the anarchist? Who fears the terrorist?
Truth is the void where reality will end
[Verse 3]
Fictionaries fabricate
And vaccinate the minds of youth
Posturing partisans
Who fuel this nightmare with their solipsistic bullsh*t
[Chorus]
Servants fawning, I disavow
This vile calling, I disavow
[Bridge]
Swastikinder, casualties of reason
Your god's a man of straw
[Guitar solo]
[Verse 4]
Ventriloquists, veritas in absentia
Archetypes of a species yet to come
The die is cast, no question's ever answered
A downward spiral into vertigo’s arms
[Refrain]
Who fears the anarchist? Who fears the terrorist?
Truth is the void where reality will end
[Verse 5]
A dialectic death-waltz
Called "cards against reality"
A game we each play alone
As gaslit martyrs for the overlords that feed us
[Chorus]
Servants fawning, I disavow
This vile calling, I disavow and repudiate in full
[Post-Chorus]
These jackals spit the venom of deception
[Outro]
Sleepwalk, no rest for the ignorant
Who cry wolf as their dragged from the womb
Dry-dox, the pitchfork procession trolls on and you are next