So serene is the bleached white scene   Of a thousand crimes you'll never see on TV   Swept away only to pave the new way   This misinformation age is upon us all   Waking up to the sound   Another muffled cry for peace   Waking up to the sound   Another muffled cry for truth   Cut out the eyes   Of anyone and everyone   Who might see through the lie   Ignore the cries   Before it all   Becomes all to clear   Comes crashing down   Fill their heads with a false sense of security   Fill their heads with fear   Embracing ignorance is the new way   Of keeping the huddled masses in line   Silent servants rise up   And make yourselves be heard