Movement Under the surface Whispers Infest the circuit Subvert (subvert) The grid (the grid) Excite (excite) The wounds And all your prayers Lost amongst the weeds And I am there Just to cull the seed Chemical fires Struck ablaze Unsated desires We feel no pain No mercy for the wicked No mercy for the weak No anger for the dead No dying words to speak No mercy for the wicked No mercy for the weak No anger for the loss Of the buried and the meek Collapse a dream made whole Take back what they seek Rise up and take it all Falling is not defeat Collapse a dream made whole No mercy for the weak Rise up and take it all Falling is not defeat Subvert the grid Excite the wounds Strike out, unbind Release, exhume Subvert the grid Distort, abuse Strike out, unbind Release, consume