Shots ring out like a bell   As they're running away from the scene   The sweat leaking down to my pillow   Makes it so much harder and harder to sleep      The blast gets a little bit louder   To the point that it's deafening   To see the last of the undead soldiers falling faster   And faster down to their knees      Wake up, do you believe in this honestly?      This is a call to arms, revenge is ours   We need to destroy the songs   That feed the beast in the radio   That spread like a gas leak in suburban homes      Shackled and ready to go   My army sounds like a symphony   A chant and a screaming war siren   Makes it so much harder for you to sleep at night      The blackout of an industry full of tyranny   The blackout of an industry   Is what we need to bring them down   To their knees      This is a call to arms, revenge is ours   We need to destroy the songs   That feed the beast in the radio   That spread like a gas leak in suburban homes      Wake up, turn it off   This is a breakout and the inmates are about to revolt   Take it back and take it back for good   Do you believe in this honestly?      This is a call to arms, revenge is ours   We need to destroy the songs   That feed the beast in the radio   That spread like a gas leak in suburban homes      Because this is a call to arms