Purge of Sanity

Conceal the things which are unpleasant to hear
Hide them from pain, shelter them from fear

A digital trial, get the firing squads
Another offering to censorship gods

Fill their lives with your false blinding light
A generation of zombies with a decaying mind
Stain their hearts with utopic ideals
To the point they believe those fairytales are real

A digital trial, get the firing squads
Another offering to censorship gods

Make them believe that they can never be wrong
Don't burst the bubble you've been blowing so long

Holy outrage as Alliance is broken
Spill blood! The tribe have spoken

A righteous mob with an elegant tongue
Astray from consensus, you no longer belong
Your righteousness stripped your nobility taken
One slip on your path and you're forever mistaken

A digital trial, get the firing squads
Another offering to censorship gods

Thought police assuming the position
Say the magic words, invite the inquisition
Abandon tenets of individuality
We're tokens of evil in this purge of sanity

Holy outrage, the tribe have spoken!