paralyzed cadavers drowning in quicksand they will sink they will sink forever clutching their secrets they will sink forever clutching their secrets they will sink forever with all the leaders all the inside jobs with all the leaders all the inside jobs by trial and error our masters are still holding their tongues by trial and error our masters are still holding their tongues pay no attention to the consequence of ages the dreaded years of wrath perfect covenants perfect propaganda lay on on the hands of the self deceived they will sink forever they will sink forever find your captive strength and fight they will sink forever find shelter underneath the arms of this circle